Power is different in different ways…

I have had a few days to digest what all happened and like always it is never a dull day around Prometheus and I. Well maybe it was a little dull the last 5 thousand years or so, but it is not dull now…

I thanked the universe today and I thanked all who have helped me. One thing that is very important is to understand that life is nothing but a huge bowl of energy and no energy ever dies or disappears. Energy is the same now as it was at the beginning of the universe. Other words all energy that was created when the universe was created is still here and it just flows from one place to another…

Now there is a difference in energies and that is where the main issues lie…

As Prometheus stated, “You almost died and I do not have the energy needed to heal you.” Understand that she had energy and more than enough to destroy the universe itself, she just had the wrong energy to help me. That is a big issue…

She was able to understand and calculate what I need though and she found one star that met that criteria. The star was the “Tribanter” star and it had the only energy that was able to save me, if I could use that energy to the right results. This star had no planets orbiting it and it was a hundred light years from any other star. So luckily its demise was going to be hardly felt in the universe. The energy from it now resides inside of me and that means I have billions of years of energy resources to pull from. Prometheus calculated that the star would have last 5 billion more years. I asked her does that mean I will live 5 billion more years? She could not answer, but inside of me I know the answer and it depends on how much I expend as I rule the universe and that could be a lot of energy as I try to take out Zighile Comestock…

I have learned to accept things as they are and when someone from my past comes and helps me, like Woewebegone and the Sword Maker, or Bear/Dogg and Ben. I just understand that the universe is so much more than we realize. I am just the most powerful God because so many help me and that is that…

The power that is in me now is unlike anything I have encountered before. The perfect example is when I take the hilt of my new sword. In that past a sword like this literally is uncontrollable, but now the sword is chastised by my presence. It is control by me and as I said, “my sword even cowered as I screamed for more power,” for a sword like mine to do that means only one thing. I have stepped to the next level of God power and time will tell if that is good or bad. Lets hope it is good. I do have serious reservations about the ability of the human body and mind to handle extreme power and I hope that I can handle it. I also have doubts that I am even human anymore, except in memories only. I think that my encounter with the Blue Super Giant Star has most likely burned up my carbon based form completely and what I am now is a facade that is fr my benefit more than for the universes or anyone else need for that matter…

boomerangI stepped outside today and had a look at what Prometheus did to the wing of the Starship…

It looks like a boomerang and it has a huge engine set on the short edge of the boomerang. I mean somehow she was able to alter the wing and curve it and then twist the engine into a different angle. I have not gotten much out of Prometheus about how she survived and how she has been able to do all this to the new craft. She just says that she is happy and that she has found a better place to reside her consciousness. “In with the new and out with the old.”, she says…

I do know that the bend of the boomerang has a round command and living center for me. This center always stays stable and the wing portion rotates continually in a every circling motion, just like a boomerang does. I can see the wing revolving around me as I sit looking out the view port. It is really cool…

Prometheus promises to catch me up on everything, but right now she is in deep workings to alter her reality to mold itself with the Starship wing. I understand because I know that being ripped out of her last home that she was born in, had to have been a traumatic experience and I know she will talk when she is ready…

Anyone know a good Reaper Ship Physiologist?

Stryker…


Stryker the Weak…

I tried to sit up and that effort was to much for me to achomplish. The effort caused me to pass out again and when I woke a few hours later, I felt a little bit better. Better in the fact that my head did not split open, it just felt like it split open…

I succeeded in sitting up and as I swayed back and forth as I sat. I looked around and after my eyes focused, I realized that everything was different. I heard a noise behind me and I just said without turning, “Hi Prometheus.”

That caused a squeal of delight and then in a flash, Prometheus or at least the image that she presented was standing in front of me talking a thousand miles an hour. She just babbled and babbled and to be honest, 99% of what she said slid over my head and out the door. My mind was mush, but I was glad to see she was happy and safe…

Then she stopped and looked at me and said, “We have to recharge you and get you back in good shape. You almost died and I do not have the energy needed to heal you. While I am flush with pure energy, you need more than that. Your life levels have dropped so low that anyone else but you would be dead.” The she said, “I am trying to get to the Setarris System and we will find a special star there. It has the energy that you need to heal with.” Then she said, “Sleep now and I will continue to rebuild the new craft that you have given me. I really like it and it is made of a substance that is only found in fairy-tales…”

I laid back down and went to sleep thinking about what she just said, “Fairy-Tales?”

I am back and healed!

It was told to me that while I slept the last time, that I went into a comma. I was unable to be woken and when we reached the Setarris system and Prometheus found the star called, “Tribanter” she made the decision to toss me into the star. I had a 50/50 chance and since I was basically dead at that point and no other energy would help me and if I waited any longer, I would 100% die…

So into a space suit Prometheus put me and shoved me out the door straight into the sun. Prometheus told me that she had calculated that by the time my space suit burned off in the sun, I would either have absorbed enough radiation to survive or I would die instantly as I burned up. Like I was told 50/50…

I woke screaming at the heat of the heart of a Blue Super Giant Star called Tribanter. It was huge and I was at the very center as I woke and found myself still alive. That was when survival of the toughest started…

It was me or the star and that was the basics of the whole equation. I absorbed energy, but it was so overwhelming that all energy that I absorbed was used to keep me alive. This was one massive star and like I said it was huge. It had to be a thousand times bigger than Earths star – Sol!

If I had my swords or axe then I could have funneled the energy and maybe gotten ahead of it all, but I was naked and on fire without even my armor to help me. I was just an energy entity at this point because I felt that my physical self had ignited and vaporized as fuel for the sun. The Woewebegone came to me in a vision…

Woewebegone said, “I have but one thing to say!” Then he went on, “Take this feather, it is what you make it!” Then he left with a smile on his face…

I hung there suspended in a fiery hell itself and held what looked like a feather…

I though about what he said and with great effort I willed what was left of my entity and envisioned a sword. Nothing came to mind but a Chinese War Sword! That two handed titanium bladed sword from my old days of slaying Zombies. Nothing else came to my mind and so I concentrated on that sword. A Chinese War Sword…

Then from nowhere came the sword maker from my past. The one that made my first sword way back 10,000 plus years ago. He looked at me and said, “Did you call me?” Then he shuddered and said, “You picked a hot sun to play in.” Then he looked at the sword in my hands and said, “That is the sword you want me to build? That!”

Then he grabbed it (sword) from my hands and turned to an anvil that appeared behind him. He mumbled some about how we have very little time to survive at this energy and heat level. Then he brought a huge hammer down upon the surface of the sword and he kept dipping the sword into a kiln, yes a kiln inside the sun. Then he dipped it into a liquid that coated the sword worth a special metal as he hammered and worked for what seemed like hours…

I was screaming with the pain of being burned alive one molecule at a time and the sun was winning the battle against me. Just when I thought all was finished, the sword maker turned to me and handed me a sword…

I looked down at what he had in his hands and was stunned at what I saw…

It was purple bladed, marooned handled and had gold letters blazed into its blade. The letters where Chines for 死亡 (death)…

The letters swirled as I looked at them and changed there size and position constantly on the broad blade of the sword…

The sword maker stood and said, “Plunge it into my heart! Do it now or we all wither and die and become part of the sun.”

I knew enough to do as I was told and grabbed the sword with both hands. The sword was hot and I screamed at the pain that shoot through my arms and body. I felt the last of my soul wither as if it was a leaf on a tree in the winter time. Then with the last of my entities soul, I pushed the sword through his heart. He disappeared back to who knows where and I held on to that sword…

Then it happened. I felt something familiar, something strong and desiring of death and destruction. That something that I have to battle with as I allow it to kill, maim, murder, dissect and suck the life from everything in the universe. I was to weak to tell it no and it attacked…

It attacked the sun called Tribanter. It attacked as only a sword made from the bowls of a super giant star could attack. It attacked like a sword made from some form of metal from the depths of an ether world could attack. It drug me with it, I held on with all the energy I had left. It attacked and when it was full, the energy flowed into me. Like a funnel filling a bottle…

The something clicked inside of me and I roared back to life. The threshold between death and life had been crossed. I held that sword and felt the physical body reassemble itself and the pain was a thousand times greater than anything I have ever felt. Every cell that was made was like a million needles being jabbed into me. But every cell reformed as I became whole again. I found myself covered in my armor with a Chinese War Sword in hand…

My armor was just like the blade of the sword I held and the Chinese symbols of Death floated in gold all over me like swirling leaves. The the symbols disappeared and I gripped the sword. I drew in energy from the sun as I spun and pushed the blade into the very center on the star. The sword turned bright blue and I absorbed energy. I was dry, I had been depleted and that would be this suns demise…

The Giant Blue Star flashed form existence and then I doubled over as I needed more energy. A scream came to my mind as Prometheus saw that I was going to go after another star and my sword even cowered as I screamed for more power. Prometheus screamed, “Stop you will kill all life!”

Then as I heard her words, something deep inside my mind where reason still reigned. Told me to take a deep breath. That my batteries were full and I was just reacting to the fact that I almost died…

The all colors became normal and I floated peacefully in space as Prometheus powered over toward me to gather me back inside her walls…

Prometheus said I slept for another week and here I am feeling pretty good again. In a few days it will be time to get things back on track as we start to hunt for Zighile Comstock. For he is nearby, I can just feel it…

The power of a blue giant star! I have never felt this powerful…

Stryker


Prometheus is Critical…

I stepped into Prometheus or at least what was left of her. The beam of energy had cut a path of total annihilation along its trajectory and vaporized all that was in its path. The shot had been aimed for the heart of Prometheus and it had succeeded. I felt that she was dead…

I stood in her main hallway and looked at was once the command deck and all that was left was a cord of wire still swaying from the initial shock in the gravity less environment. That is when I saw the end of the wire glow. It glowed and then went out and glowed and went out. It was flashing in a pattern. I understood that pattern, it was ancient code of the high seas on earth. It was Morse code…

It was short long, then short long short short, then short short, then short short short long and then short…

A – L – I – V – E!

Alive? Prometheus is alive. I just had to find the end of that wire and where it resided and I would find Prometheus, or what is left of her…

I grabbed the wire and followed it. I followed it through the walls of the dead ship. I peeled the walls back and inch by inch tore the ship apart and followed that wire. The wire was endless and after hours of painstaking tearing the ship apart. I found the end of the wire…

The wire ended at the stabilizer for the ungodly axe I owned. The stabilizer had a small sun embedded in it and that was the power source to keep the axe from escaping and wrecking havoc on the ship as we traveled…

This device that was constructed out of the heart of a sun, held my Prometheus within it…

I laid my hand on its surface and instantly my mind was filled with joy, Prometheus was so happy I found her. I told her to be patient and that I would figure something out. She hugged and kissed me and settled down to wait…

I took my axe and set it into its holder on the device and the hull of the ship creaked and groaned as it adjusted to the weight of a star being set upon it. The device locked as one with the axe and that was when I wondered could I move something as massive as this axe and holding device. It was equivalent in mass to at least two Neutron stars and that meant I would have to move the mass and density of a full grown black hole…

Did I have enough guts to do it?

First though I had to find where I was going to go with the device. I knew that I could use the axe handle as my focal point and from there it would be up to the nether gods and angles to help…

I walked back to the open I entered the ship at and re-looked at the wing from the massive starship that did this to Prometheus and realized that it was even with a star engine. The wing had been removed in a clean razor like perfect line and it was shaped exactly like an old flying wing that was so popular during the 1940’s WW2. It was really cool looking and then I realized that something could be made from that wing. Something that might just do the job…

I worked for days and finally got the wing near the shell of Prometheus and I took a deep breath. I was not sure that my molecular structure was up to moving and lifting a Blackhole, even if it was only a 100 meters…

It is one thing to handle and axe that was forged from a super star, that axe has a mind of its own and will do your bidding if it wants. It reminds me of Thor’s Hammer! If it did not want you to move it, then it would not move…

But now even with the axes help and the help of my god powers. I had to transport the densest and most massive abject in the universe. It was not that big in actual size it was simply the most mass. I calculated that a teaspoon of the object weighed more than 100 earths and all in a teaspoon…

I grabbed the axe handle and lifted. the mass just pulled me to it and nothing I could do would change that. I was not massive enough. I tried to change my density and it did not help. I could not match the extremeness that was obtained in the device. Then I slammed myself against the device in pure anger and even though I had bounced like a ping pong ball off a paddle. The device moved several inches…

I then got really mad and kept slamming it and slamming it. I had moved the device several feet, when I realized that I was going to beat myself to death before I moved this thing very far. It was still too big of a device against my own mass and density. It was like a flea trying to knock a mountain down. Even with no gravity, it is impossible and most likely, no gravity it is less possible…

I laid my hand on the device to talk to Prometheus and she asked me to stand aside and is it alright for her to keep my axe permanently?

I uttered, “Yes!” Then I stepped aside…

Then I saw the impossible. The device, axe and Prometheus all crumpled in upon itself and became the size of a baseball from old earth. It was perfectly round and was glowing with all the colors of the universe in a pulsating spiral pattern…

I touched the sphere and instantly Prometheus said, “There, now you are bigger than it is! My dear Stryker, I can do no more and I place my trust in you totally. I live or die in this form. For if within a few hours I do not find a new home to spread out my essence and entity. I will cease to exist. I have used all the power I have left to compress myself into the tiniest, densest, most massive and most compressed material in the universe. I need a new home and need that new home now…”

The sphere was floating right in front of my face and I wrapped my fingers around the sphere. It fit my hand as a perfect fit and I brought my other hand to grasp around the first hand. I thought about the old Superman comic that I had when just a little kid and he had to move the earth back into orbit or all will die. He stretched his limits of his powers and he moved the earth. I was impressed as a little kid and now I screamed out load, “If Superman can move the earth, then I can move this little tiny ball to that ship I have ready…”

Then with everything in my heart, soul and body. I took one step at a time, using all the powers that had been collected by me over 10,000 years and said, “Prometheus, if you die I die! We die together or we make it together!”

I took one step at a time as the decking of the ship under me crumpled and bowed. I was not able to control the mass it was so great. I realized that the old shell of a ship was being knocked farther away from my goal and I had no choice but to continue. For to stop now would mean, I may never get it moving again. I felt my armor plating cracking as I pushed against the most immovable object in the universe. I was doing more damage than it could repair itself and I felt the cold of space creeping into my damaged suit…

Just when I felt life seeping from my body and even though the body and mind had not given up. My powers were giving up. I had stretched them to the ends of the universe and they could not do more. Just at that moment, I felt a presence behind me and power surged all around me. My suit healed and a huge paw, encompassed my hands and then another paw joined it. I looked up as I continued to struggle and there was Dogg/Bear. He grinned at me and crushed my hands against the sphere. The we pushed…

The sphere moved! My God the sphere moved. I pushed harder and Dogg pushed and then Ben laid his hand on the sphere and it moved fast. Then the Old Eskimo joined us and then Woewebegone joined us…

It was still slow going and we were still weakening. Then the dead hull of Prometheus was filled with thousands of gods, angles and humans who all were saved by me and sent to heaven instead of hell as a Zombie…

Then we all felt the entity that we were fighting for and she started to push. Prometheus was using all her remaining power to help us. I screamed, “Hurry! She does not have long!” and we pushed and I felt the impossible happen. The fabric of space was actually being twisted and we moved that damn compressed black-hole to the exit of the dead ship…

Prometheus said, “Throw me! Throw me at the wing. Throw me and do not miss for in 20 seconds I will die!”

Then everyone around me was absorbed into my body and soul. I had the sphere in my right hand and I felt Bear/Dogg roar with the power of a million suns and he used my body! I felt the suit split as he grabbed the sphere in a huge paw and threw it with the power of every creature and every entity and everyone who ever I came in contact with. All the energy that had been stored up in my soul for 10,000 years was expelled at that moment…

I watched the sphere float toward the wing as I blacked out from lack of oxygen. The last thing I remember was Bear/Dogg roaring like a fright train and all became peaceful and quiet…

I woke with a happy voice ringing in my ears, “Oh Stryker – I Love You!”

That was Prometheus…

Stryker…


Three Jumps in the Time Valadeum…

The Time Valadeum is something that should not be but is! Prometheus created a way to travel huge distances through space. The only thing I know is that she creates a virtual map of the universe and folds it to make point A touch point B. The start and finish. In this case she had to fold the map three times and thence three jumps…

The jumps are fast but they interrupt the molecular structure of all living and non-living objects that it takes hours to get reassembled after a jump. So I made a request to Prometheus. The last jump needs to be short of our destination by a few days travel. I do not want to jump into the fire so to speak. It takes to long for us to get reassembled and if someone is waiting close by, we would be a sitting duck…

She agreed and we made our first jump…

Than the second…

Then the third…

Just as we reassembled from the third jump and could start to function again. They hit us…

They were Source Code Zombie Gods! The most powerful Zombie Gods in the Universe and they had been reanimated by non-other than Zighile himself. The Zombie stench/power could be smelled/felt even across the Space itself…

My vision cleared as Prometheus was under fire from thousands of star ships that had surrounded us and it was hells bells as Prometheus tried to get everything back on line, before we were cut into pieces…

I guess we should have been farther away…

My armor closed around me and I stepped to my axe and grabbed the hilt. The swords within screamed for blood and I felt the energy flow into me. I felt good and for the first time in 10,000 years, I felt alive again…

Prometheus screamed for me to do something and if she asks for help that means things are bad. For I have seen Prometheus crush worlds and suns with a single impulse of energy…

I told Prometheus to open the airlock and I was sucked out into space. With the escaping air…

The sight was incredible. There was more than a thousand ships. There was millions of ships. It was a wall of vessels and they all trained their energy beams on Prometheus. I sent a message to Prometheus to protect herself and leave it to me for a few hours. I also said stay out of the way…

The ships never acknowledge that I was even there. I guess I was too small of a speck in the view of all that is happening. But I was going to make them notice real quick…

I positioned myself above Prometheus and with an energy cord stringing out from my axe. Like a tether I swung the axe in a circle around my head. I allowed the energy cord to extend and it swung faster and faster. I told Prometheus to escape as soon as I made a big enough whole and get out of the way. For I was going to a huge indestructible blade of death. The biggest weed eater in the Universe…

The axe was moving faster than any creature or sensors could detect and I kept extending the energy cord. The axe was screaming bloody murder and it was a sound that traveled even through space. It permeated everything within trillions of miles. I saw the millions of ships surrounding us start to waver and bump each other. They knew something was wrong but they had no idea what that something was. The energy beams were letting up on Prometheus and they started to concentrate on me. I laughed and felt the years fade from my structure as the energy was absorbed and regurgitated back into the axe and it speed was building at a furious pace…

The axe reached 20 kilometers when it touched its first ship and as that ship imploded and the energy was absorbed. The axe screamed and realized for earnest what the score was and more blood and gore than they ever had was at stake. The axe the really took off and for the next hour as the axe expanded, it ripped the soul out of ship after ship…

Once a hole was big enough and the way clear, Prometheus escaped. As she cleared the battlefield, I used all the excess energy that I was absorbing and surrounded the millions of ships with a force field. Panic sat in and all of a sudden the ships realized that I was the issue and they could not get out. Everything they had was thrown at me and I was beat under the energy of a million suns. I hung on to the energy cord and kept swing for all I was worth and just as I thought that they would take me down for the count. I felt them waver and the energy became less…

The axe was taking its toll and I had now destroyed more than there were left of the ships. I was in a huge bubble of shredded star ships. It was just a matter of time and all would be gone. Then it was over and I started to returned to Prometheus. That is when Zighile made his entrance…

From nowhere came a huge star ship and a single beam of energy, a beam so intense that it blinded my eye shields and when my vision cleared I saw a hole burned through Prometheus and a star ship trying to get away. In my head I could hear Zighile laughing and taunting me…

My axe came to me as I called it and with both hands I hurdled it at the star ship. It reached the speed of light in a second and…

Just as the star ship went light speed. I saw the axe catch the outermost wing of the craft and sheared it off. The star ship disappeared from sight in a flash. The axe hung in space as if it was not sure what to do and I realized that it was me who was unsure. I then called the axe back and went to see if Prometheus was dead or not…

As I entered a silent Prometheus I looked back and saw a huge wing of a star ship as it drifted in space..

Stryker…


This starts book three of “The Trilogy of the Source Code Zombie…”

I have reached a ripe old age even for a Reaper God and I think it is the year 12467 of the new earth time. I just buried Dogg as he finally wanted to go to the heavens and find a new peace and quiet. Ben died thousands of years ago and I am the only one left of the original humans from the Zombie War of 2012…

I guess you could say I am human as that is how I started out originally. I use to be just a human and I could die. Well now it looked as though I would finally pass away from this universe, as I was finally feeling old and feeling old is the worse part. All my friends were gone and even though I ruled a vast Universe of endless power. I felt old…

Then something happened and I remembered that I had one last thing to do in this Universe before I left it alone…

I was sitting on a hillside and looking out over a valley on a purple colored planet in the Satyriasis system. Then he appeared before me. The man who I chased from the beginning. The man who started all this damn Zombie crud. The man who was called Zighile Comstock…

A hologram appeared and Zighile spoke to me. He spat on sentence at me and that was all it took…

Zighile said, “I am alive at the Var-gaining System and I will start over!”

Then he disappeared…

I sat in silence, really not believing what I saw and then I realized that Zighile had reproduced somehow in some form and someway. He was now back. I stood slowly and every muscle and bone in my body cracked and popped as I stretched. I called out to Prometheus and in a few seconds I was within her walls and sitting in my command chair…

I asked Prometheus where “Var-gaining System” was. After a very long time she responded. She said it is exactly 13,000,000,000,000 light years away. She said it is at the farthest reaches of any known star maps. In fact she said, “What is beyond has never been seen and any who have tried have never returned!”

I smiled and said, “That sounds like a job for you and I – Prometheus…”

I said, “Do a systems check and in 24 hours we are leaving! Zighile Comstock has just made his presence known and it is time to remove him from the known universe once and for all!”

Stryker…


It is a Calm Universe…

Prometheus says hi, as does Ben and Dogg!

I thought I was faced with at the peak of of the Zombie Virus, a choice that had only to do with total destruction of the Universe and start everything over…

It was the Old Eskimo that convinced me otherwise and I held to my promise to save the Universe, even if I had to kill all that was alive in it and start over…

I darn near wiped every living thing out and the poor Reapers were all in an uproar as they were sure that I was going to wipe the Universes from beginning to end and start over. I almost had a uprising from the Reapers to try to stop me…

But in the end it all worked out and we won…

The Zombies all died and we almost all died. It is going to take a long time to replenish the races of the gods and angles and to be honest, I think that the universes will be better for it. I saved as many races of humans as I could. I just scattered them from end of the Universe to the other…

You may want to know who I repopulated the earth with?

Well since I am white and I know how what people are! White was not the choice! I thought about it for about 25 years and then settled upon the Indians. Red skinned people of the American Indian type…

It just made sense and since I am in charge, that is that…

I am known as the White Bastard God as in “A child born to unmarried parents!” That is how they see me…

Dogg is in heaven on earth and he has totem poles all over the world in his honor. He is a big hit on earth and he kinda rules the planet when I am away…

Ben decided to stay on Earth and he has settled down with a little Indian Squaw! She is a cute little thing and loves that she has one of the baddest guys in the Universe and she likes kisses and hugs a whole bunch. Ben is one happy guy and he has retired from Universe saving, as I write this… :)

I live inside of Prometheus and she is my girl! She is a living creature and Reapers literally marry their ships and Prometheus, is too jealous otherwise. Besides she is the perfect girl and tougher than anything in the Universe. She saved my skin a million times and without her we would never have won…

I will most likely tell some stories about what happened in the past and as well I will tell some stories about what is happening…

So starts the tales of a New Universe…

Stryker
The Zombie Source Code…


The New Universe…

Hundreds of years have gone by and I just found the old laptop that I use to use to tell the story…

It seems to still work and I thought I would catch the world up on what is going on…

The Zombies almost won! They turned 95% of the universe into Zombies and it all came down to a battle on the planet Cyris located in some star system a million light years, from original Earth…

A handful of us were left, Dogg and Ben still are here, but we lost forever the Old Eskimo and others like him. They just could not resist the Zombie Virus in the end and all turned…

The Reaper world survived, but not without 75% loss of Reapers, so there are lots of wandering souls needing to be collected and it looks like another 10,000 years before things get back to normal…

I do not know if you remember about the human race I found way out in the universe near the Reaper world? Well I did find them and I saved a whole bunch of them and recreated Earth!

I started the Earth over again, just like it was, except everyone this time will have a god that hangs around and kicks some damn ass if they start to get high and mighty! I will not just disappear as Earth is my home and that is were god will rule…

I will now start telling some tales of what is happening in this new Universe of ours…

Stryker
The Zombie Source Code…


Earth is a Zombie Mayhem…

We went into orbit around Earth and I could feel immediately that the planet was dead. Prometheus was silent and she went about scanning for humans alive. She found a matter of around a million alive humans and 20 trillion Zombies…

The first issue to face was sending the hundreds of transport ships appearing in Earth orbit to hell. They were starting to load Zombies to take them all over the Universe. We do not know how many ships have filled and left yet, but we do know that we have to stop the ones that are here now…

Then it hit me, I knew what to do and stop this fast…

I told Prometheus and all the gods on the Ship, that no craft is to leave Earth intact. That was an order…

I went too an airlock in the outer haul and I asked Prometheus can see transport Sergey and Dogg on board? She said that she was ahead of me and they just appeared right now as we speak. Then she said that all humans that are okay have been brought aboard also…

I grunted my satisfaction and I expanded my armor and entered the airlock. I told Prometheus I will be back soon and keep to her task at hand, the ships trying to escape…

I sealed the door behind me and opened the outer lock. The Earth struck me in all her beauty and I took a good last look, for my memory. Very few planets have the beauty of Earth. The vast water is very unique to Earth, as other planets are very dry…

The sky was perfectly clear and I could see my home state Missouri, USA and I pushed off toward the Earth. I pulled the Axe from her containment and held it in front of me. The release if my suits gravity nullification was removed from the Axe and we fell toward Earth like a rocket in full burn…

I could feel the eyes of quadrillions of entities watching me as I did something unheard of before in history. I was going to remove the planet earth from existence and all that is near her and bound to her will be forever destroyed. Never again would Earth be the home to a Zombie, never again…

3012 is the year that Earth ceased to exist in the Universe and 3012 is the year that the Universe was reborn, under a new era of gods…

I hit the planet right at the spot that Cross Timbers, Mo. is located. I passed through the Earth like a very hot knife through butter. I came out the other side even fast than I went in and when I came out into space, I had sucked the whole planet inside out and brought the mass of the planet behind me. I then headed toward the sun and tossed the remains of the whole planet into the fiery inferno…

The Axe was true to form and as we touched the planet, the Axe sucked the soul out of every living or non living creature left on the planet. The Axe pulled the soul of the planet right from the center as I passed through the core of the planet. The Axe also sucked every drop of water on the Earth into it also. Water is so precious that we will release that water where needed. The Axe then gave me my share as we floated near the sun. The sun paled in comparison to the energy that I received and when it was all done I floated peacefully in orbit around the sun. I did not want to be bothered and I wanted to think…

So Prometheus did her job and all the ones with her helped her do her job and not a single ship escaped to seed the Universe with Zombies. But we did not know how many had already escaped…

I could feel the suit changing that surrounded me. It was absorbing even more power from the sun. In fact just as I was contemplating that phenomenon. Prometheus broke in real quick and said, “You must stop! You are killing the sun…”

Then as quick as that, I stopped draining the sun of energy, but I have to tell you that I have stepped to a whole new level of god power. I have to be careful as I discover my limits. That is if I have any limits…

I ended that scourge in the Universe and now it is time to clean the rest of the Universe up. If it can not be cleaned up, then it will become sun fodder… (food for the sun)

Stryker
The Zombie Source Code…

PS: I feel really good and Prometheus says that I now have unlimited power at my disposal. That could be a bad thing…

Prometheus is worried if my psych can handle it?

Can it? Does the fact that you are a God affect how you think? Does the fact you are a God change who you really are?

The old days seem to have been so much better, when I was just Stryker the normal stupid human…


My new Weapon…

I knocked on the door of the room that the Sword Maker was given to do his work. I was allowed into the inner room and when the door closed behind me it took several minutes to accustom to the dim lighting…

It had been three days exactly and today the weapon would be finished. I was not sure if it was done or not, I simply was doing what I was told…

I was blindfolded and told to stand in the middle of the dark room. I was told to hold out my hand and grip what ever was put into my hand. That when I gripped what ever it was, I was told no matter what, I could not let go and no matter what I felt or heard, I could not move or let go. No matter what!

I stood there for about three minutes and then as soon as I felt something touch my right hand. I tried to grip it! That was when I just hung on for dear life…

What ever I had a hold of was alive and strong. I was drug around the room and the only thing I heard from the Sword Maker was to get it under control. In fact I remember he said, “Get that damn thing under control or we all die!”

Then my suit expanded and everything went calm. In fact too calm! I stood there holding what ever it was for another hour and I could hear the Sword Maker doing stuff, but I was never allowed to see what was happening. The suit never opened the vision up for me…

Then I was told to walk forward, holding my arm straight out in front of me. When I feel pressure resisting my movements, I am too stop moving…

I did as I was told and then I could see again. My suit was still expanded. but my head covering had retracted. I found my arm buried to the shoulder inside of the hearth furnace made from a sun. The Sword Maker said, “I will be back tomorrow and we shall see what happened.” With that he left me standing there with my arm stuck…

While I knew that I could have easily broken out, I also knew that what ever process would be destroyed and since this was very important, I would have to have tremendous Patience…

I will not bore you with a 24 hour standing in one spot details. Lets just say, It sucked… :)

The Sword Maker eventually appeared and smiled at me and asked, “Sleep well?” I just grumbled at him and said, “What next?”

He said pull my arm out and if it does not come easily, pull harder…

I pulled and nothing happened. I pulled harder and nothing happened. I pulled harder and nothing happened again…

The Sword Maker said, “Your arm is stuck in the core of a sun! The energy is gone, as it was consumed making your weapon. You are going to have to pull harder than you ever have in your life.” Then he said, “Your weapon is forged from the core of a collapsed star, that was once a Red Giant in the system located in the Austerity star system. I hope I did not over do it, because the weapon weighs more than a collapsed dwarf star per square millimeter and will cut anything in its path, no matter how dense the object is. Nothing is denser than this weapon!”

He said also, “I had hoped that you were tougher than this! Did I miss judge you?”

That pissed me off and my Helmet expanded and I strained like no tomorrow…

I saw the wall in front fill with hairline cracks, so faint that you could hardly see them. I pulled harder and a small chunk of wall crumbled out. It was the size of a sweet pea and when it hit the floor. The floor sank almost a foot, before Prometheus could adjust for the massive weight of the pea sized star chunk…

Prometheus pronounced that she was readying the room and setting the structure to handle the crumbling material. She said that she had her star drives energized and would have ample power to self contain…

The Sword Maker said, “Do not let go of the weapon!”

Then I resumed trying to extract my arm from the wall made of star material. I pulled with all I had and I felt the wall giving. I also saw that I was maxing out the limits of the suit and I never thought that was possible…

So it was down to me or the star wall…

The wall gave away and the tiny pieces started to rain down upon the floor of the room. Prometheus was working overtime trying to contain the crumbles and when the pieces got bigger the whole Ship shock with each impact. In fact we were being knocked millions of kilometers at each impact against the hull of Prometheus…

I yelled fro everyone to hang on, as I felt the star wall loosing the battle. Then my arm exited the wall and still in my hand was a handle. A handle of pure purple as shiny as any star could be. It was screaming a song of ungodly beauty and I could tell it was asking me to pull and pull and pull…

I pulled harder and then a blade, no two blades appeared. Then I realized that I had hold of an Axe, a Double Bladed War Axe of immense proportions. A War Axe designed only for me, designed by the gods themselves for an era of the old gods. The gods that created the Universe and all Universes that we see in this day and age. A weapon created from the soul of a star, a Red Giant that became a dwarf star and now my War Axe…

I have been busy learning how to control the Axe, for it weighs more than the planet Earth does by a long shot and even with my immense powers, I am challenged to control it. For in its heart and soul is my two swords that collect souls. They scream for blood twenty four hours a day. They are the beast behind the Axe…

My suit is the only thing that can contain the Axe and I can not lay it down just anywhere. The Axe is so massively dense that it would sink into the surface of a planet just like a rock through wet toilet paper. So we are working out how to keep the sword safe for all around and how to keep from destroying Prometheus with it also. She has readied a room with special dampers and shields to contain the Axe. It seems to work and she has devoted a single star engine to pacify the Axe…

We will be too Earth in one day. I will write tomorrow and tell you what we have found on Earth…

Oh the Sword Maker said, “Looks like I figured you just about correct. I was worried that you were a wimp or something like that…”

Stryker
The Zombie Source Code…


Next: Earth! Make or Break the Universe…

We had days to travel to get to earth and that was pushing it for many of us to with stand the tremendous acceleration that had to be encompassed. So I will use this time to say a few words about what is happening…

It seems that once again evil has been laying the ground work for the Zombie Virus. It seems that Zombies are the perfect killing machines and will always be that! Perfect killing machines…

They do not need sleep, rest or even food to survive. They live forever and always only have one thing in mind. They want to eat your brains and that is that. They can not even use the brains as a food source, but for some reason they are driven to consume brains and other living human flesh. A Zombie will relentlessly pursue you until you kill it or it kills you! Like a machine…

A Zombie by its actions is the perfect destruction of a planet or even the Universe…

Everyone in my past was here and it was a good feeling! But we all knew that we would not all survive again and maybe this time we would not come back from the past as a living entity, but maybe as a Zombie…

It seems after talking to Old Eskimo, Woewebegone and Ben, that I had to be allowed to grow at my own pace and when they saw what I did to the Reapers they knew that I had reached the peak of anything that anyone could do! For Reapers are the most powerful being in the Universe and they have never ever been defeated in any form of battle. I walked through them like they were toys! Old Eskimo knew that it was time to jump start the good part of the Universe again, as evil had finally reached the point of making a come back…

It was strange to think of Ben as my teacher, as he use to scream like a girl as we fought Zombies, but I realized that all is not in what we see in life, but all is in the outcome of life in life…

The sword maker who made my first sword, took both my swords and said, “Prometheus has given me a room with a hearth of the power of the sun! I will return you a weapon and that weapon will be the most powerful weapon that I have ever created. In two days I need you to come to my room and I will finish the weapon…”

I trust him and I know what he does will be beyond imagination…

Prometheus said, “Earth is in direr straights!”

I thought of Sergey and what is happening to him…

Stryker
The Zombie Source Code…