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Ejection, Part 1

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Simulated Experience, from 2100 A.D.


Risen

Group: KMFDM

Album: Attak

A full threesixty, a complete return.
With no excuses- and no concerns.
(The ultra-heavy-beat is going strong!)
If it feels this good, then it can't be wrong!

Karma.

Echo.

Eternity.


What's good for you is still good for me!

And after all, we're not looking back...

We manipulate the future to stay on track!


Damned if you do,

and damned if you don't.

You better seize the moment,

before it's gone.

(The ultra-heavy-beat goes on and on.)

When it's all said and done this is what you want!


The vision

direction

reflecting perfection|noitcefrep

The manifesto translates post mortem

Buried alive and left for dead,

One step back is two steps ahead!


Rise, from the ashes and decay.

Rise, from the prison of your grave.

Rise, above the standard and the norm.

Rise into the eye of the storm!


Raise the flag,

carry the flame.


The more things change,

the more they stay the same.


The king is dead!

(Long live the king!)

Mayhem-Riot-Uprising


A small step for mankind,

A giant leap for rock 'n' roll!

We control the rhythm,

The beat cops are on patrol!

Wake up people,

Get on your feet!

It's time to do your part,

For the ultra-heavy-beat!


Shoulder to shoulder,

Back to back.

All guns ablaze,

Systematic attak!

Strong and rigid,

Bold and vivid!


Spread the news, the ego has landed!



Metal detectors,

Drugtests,

Curfews...

Don't let the systems continue to rape you!

Vodka and benzene,

Destroy the machine,

The glorious end justifies the means!


~2100

My message is urgent,

I arrived in the future, for another travel. But war had broken among the people and it's government, a futile effort spilling blood in the name of slavery versus freedom.

I began to help direct the insurgence, much to a lot of chagrin and inner turmoil.

It's impossible, to ask yourself

--who gets to win, and who gets to lose?

But I did, I played a demigod, and it has gone well for the insurgents.

-Not so well for me.

There's always some wolves posing as sheeps...


I hear them now..within portal chatter, in the buzz of oscillating dimensional shifting.

Someone should have never given them the Aperture Science catalog, because it's only a matter of time....


Frantically, Bubbles and I are working towards destroying all that is left.


sMartie McBee has jumped ship, with John Titor's recently released body.

I now exist inside a suit of circuits, within the confines of tragically transformed technology.

Saying my goodbyes to Bubbles, we share a hug while I promise to return to the future-past, when this never happened.

Retreating to the depths, I begin the ritual....

(Hey, I didn't say it was a Human Suit..)


Chanting, Ingesting

a radioactive concoction designed to ease transition.

I feel the world revolving, the universe spinning in an aggregated light show meant to dissuade those too scared to plunge deep into the wonders of what might never happen.

The cat is dead, alive, and non existent.

Pushing myself deep into the spheres of all conscious effort, reliving the transmissions of the present already passed.

Slowly, starting, re-shifting.


Counterclockwise,

then ticking like a cog.


I fire up my emergency zero point energy generator, plug in my latest toy that I had hoped would end my days with John's body, anyway.

Or anyone else's.


Corrosive,

tainted by my sin-
I'm spilling blood,
and I can hardly contain it.

Corrosive,

hallowing the hand-
Stiffened, I eat away.
Eat,
Eat into the surface.


Explosive,

more violent more violent-
all consuming throbbing,
strait to the circle.

Explosive,

move on reaction-
I slow it down, I

s l o w

down,

down,

down,

down,

down...


I see it, I need it!

I see it, I need it!


My mind is corrosive,
I trip on corrosive,
I freak-
see through me!

My eyes are explosive,
I feed on it-
black out
crucify me!

Within The Turmoil

of the eventual breakthrough,


I call out unable to connect with the resonance of my host in your worldline.


As the screams of fallen Humans continue to rapport and resonate within the shafts of my lair, I know Bubbles isn't going to give up easily.

And here I stand, in front of a dimensional rift--sans body, and currently out of time.


I feel the seed of my clone growing, reaching out, looking for my essence.

I can only hope it is ready for completion, because I've never had a Mojave Desert to make sure.

(Luckily enough, so far, the plan is going smoothly. The technology I had harboured has been destroyed to the best of our abilities, and that had to include my cybernetic shell.)


The vortex looks beautiful, almost Sliders-like (with less Jerry O'Connel), and my vision becomes bright as I thunder through and out to the other end...

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frogdropping profile image

frogdropping  says:
4 months ago

lxxy - this almost explodes from the page. It's packed with rhythm, action and energy. I really got this, it's a wonderful piece of work. Better and better :)

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Williamjordan  says:
4 months ago

I love it

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lxxy  says:
3 months ago

frogdropping- thanks, I'm glad you liked it. =) Means a lot..spent the better part of a couple hours on it. ;P Working on something a lil more novel..

Williamjordan: Thanks for stopping by, glad I could entertain.

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k@ri  says:
3 months ago

I am worried about you. Did you come out of the vortex where you expected? Is the clone ready?

I really enjoyed this and I love the layout...the pictures, the vids, the writing! :D

lxxy profile image

lxxy  says:
3 months ago

Thanks k@ri,

Don't worry...

yesterday will begin again, tomorrow. ;)

Philipo profile image

Philipo  says:
3 months ago

Nice one. It would have taken much effort to put together.

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lxxy  says:
3 months ago

Well..you know..a lil stroke here, a balloon filled with paint there--I think the toughest part was hitting the ejection seat button on the guy who's crammed through the ceiling. ;)

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blondepoet  says:
3 months ago

Wow Ixxy only you could do something as electrifying as this. You are amazing. (By the way are those your legs protruding from the ceiling ???) xoxxo

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lxxy  says:
3 months ago

Thanks Blonde =)

Nope, not mine...sheesh, the guy was so surprised when I pulled the ejection module too.

It was just waaay too tempting. ;)

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love my yorkies  says:
3 months ago

Very interesting stuff going on in that head of yours! great hub. :)

lxxy profile image

lxxy  says:
3 months ago

Thank you, love my yorkies. =) Good to see you again. Hope all is well in your lil corner of the universe!

Janetta profile image

Janetta  says:
3 months ago

I love the way you blend it all together, taking full advantage of every media. You are such a talent my friend! Love ya!! :)

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lxxy  says:
3 months ago

Janetta,

You're just full of kindness. Talent..meh, more of a curse to me at times. =P

I do what I can to mix and match, because it's all so much fun.

Love ya too, keep up with your writing!

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Raven King  says:
3 months ago

Wow, this is frighteningly clever!

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lxxy  says:
3 months ago

Thanks Raven King, always appreciate you stopping by. =)

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Jess Killmenow  says:
3 months ago

Wow, one hub, about an hour and a half of entertainment! Excellent.

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lxxy  says:
3 months ago

Thank you Jess, I truly appreciate it. I've come here at a late hour, and I must hit the recharge alcove. But your hubs, too, are very promising.

I'll be commenting in due course. =)

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Tom Cornett  says:
2 months ago

Ixxy....wow...this was cool! I constantly look for unique stuff...Found a great spot here....thanks!

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lxxy  says:
2 months ago

*bows* Honored Tom, wish the rest in this series came out so zesty. ;)

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Lee Thacker  says:
2 months ago

I like the way your brain thinks, makes me feel alive listening to what your thinking, very cool...Keep it up ...PS Now I Know Why I bookmarked your page ;-) ...Hope you are doing well,

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brandonfan  says:
3 weeks ago

Wow! This is so unique, and energy soaked! I'm incredibly impressed! I'm becoming a fan right now : ) Thank you thank you!!!

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Falling from the sky and I have lost all track of time,

Every image of my life flashes before my eyes-

Knowing the precise time of my own demise,



My said prayers of circumstance have recently expired!


I, pray in spite.

My soul, my life!


Straining every muscle for my contact with fate,

I could never dream my life would end this way.

Cross my heart and hope to die-



Fade to the black;

Brace myself the time is now, the moment of impact!


I

pray

in

spite

My

soul

my

life

(My cross!) I pray
(Will hide!) In spite

I pray
(My cross!)

In spite,

My fears of impending doom- that I'm about to die!


Brace for


the shock


The trauma

Brace myself for the impact
Brace for


the shock


The trauma


Brace myself for the impact!


I can hardly breathe...

I can hardly breathe, cause I am choking on this deadly scream!

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