BIO-SAPIEN book 6 - Rise of the Dark energy Knight

by Vlane Carter

  Taipei 101 Cafeteria

  Kim and Sabrina are still crying on the floor. The shield generating Nanodrones in Kim’s body begin to seal up her wound on both sides of her shoulder. The lights go out in the building and the backup emergency lights come on. They both look up at the lights above them.

 

  Kim looks Sabrina in her teary eyes and holds her hands, “I’m sorry about your mother. I know how it feels to lose a mother. I’m here for you if you ever need anything or need someone to talk to.”

  “Thanks, Kim, I’m going to take it one day at a time. She was all I had and she turned into something else that wasn’t her. I feel deep down as if something bad happened to my dad also.”

  “I hope he is okay.”

  Suddenly Kim and Sabrina hear a loud engine roaring outside the building. Kim runs over to the window and Sabrina follows. The scramjet quickly lifts off from the ground and flies away. Small lasers are shot from the DHWs and towards the scramjet. Kim wipes away tears from her eyes and takes a double look at the dozens of DHWs running towards the building. The Asian soldiers with the special helmets, stand still and let the DHWs run by them. The lights go out in the streets.

  “I think the helmets are useless now and I think we should get the hell out of here,” Sabrina says while sniffling.

  “That is a very good idea,” Kim says while clearing her throat.

  They both run to different parts of the huge cafeteria and look out different sides of the building.

  “But where can we go? They are entering the building in all directions,” Sabrina says.

  Kim thinks for a second.

  “I got it!” She yells.

  Kim pulls the Redtooth earpiece radio from her pocket. She puts it to her ear and presses the button.

  “Captain Greg Palmer come in please,” Kim says into the earpiece.

  There is some static in the radio. Kim walks closer to the huge window.

  “Captain Palmer please come in, this is Kimberly Chan, over.”

  “Kimberly! You are still alive? I was trying to radio you a few minutes ago to tell you about a thousand zombie walkers approaching from all directions. Where are you now?” Captain Palmer asks.

  “We are on the thirty-ninth floor in the cafeteria. We need your help to get out of here and Sabrina is still with me.”

  “Oh man, you two are doomed. Those zombie walker things were running towards every entrance of the building and they have little lasers in their arms. They fired their lasers at me!” He yells with static in his voice.

  Sabrina and Kim are running up the stairs. The dim flashing emergency lights serves as a reminder not to use the elevator. A female voice repeats through the intercom system, “Please exit the building. There is a power failure, please use the stairs and exit the building.”

  Kim continues to speak to Palmer, “I know, I know, we need your help. I came up with an idea…”

  “I can’t copy you, you are going in and out!” Palmer yells.

  “We are running up the stairs. Can you hear me now?” Kim asks.

  “Huh?” He asks.

  Sabrina talks to Kim and says, “Kim, there is a button right here on the Redtooth, press it and say increase power range,” Sabrina says.

  “Increase power range,” Kim repeats while breathing heavily.

  “Increasing maximum power range,” the male voice in the earpiece says.

  “Can you hear me now Captain Palmer?”

  “Yes, I hear you much better. What were you saying? Something about running up the stairs? Why would you be running up?” He asks.

  “I came up with a plan, but I need your help. I need you to land on the roof and rescue us,” Kim says while running up the stairs and passing the forty-seventh floor. She hears hundreds of footsteps running up stairs about ten flights below her. The DHWs are screaming and making animal noises as they run up the stairs in packs. Some fall down and the others quickly trample them.

  “Are you crazy? You could be one of those things. Those things shot at me like the cloned army in Star Wars. I have holes in my wings. I’m already ten miles out. There is no way I’m coming back.”

  Kim explains to Sabrina that the pilot is ten miles away. Kim hears Sabrina’s clanking shoes getting further in front of her.

  “He isn’t coming back for us, what are we going to do?” Sabrina asks nervously.

  “Calm down Sabrina, he is going to come back,” Kim says with a confident expression on her face.

  “Captain Greg Palmer of the United States Air Force. I’m sure if we said we would do a threesome with you, your dick will tell you to come back for us. We are two normal non-infected females. You asked me if I needed anything to call you. Now I’m calling you and we are in need of your help. You are an American military officer. You swore an oath to help Americans and humans in need. Women and children first! I have a 17-year-old child here with me, don’t leave your fellow Americans behind!” Kim yells while breathing heavier into the radio.

  There is no response.

  “Do you think he went out of range and didn’t hear you?” Sabrina asks while running a staircase flight ahead of Kim.

  “I pray not,” Kim says, “How are you in better shape than me Sabrina?”

  “Public schools with the highest overweight children in districts around America have two gym classes a day. We have to pass five different diet and nutrition classes in high school. We even have to exercise on the weekend as homework. These stairs are a piece of cake for me. I can run seven minute miles.”

  “Okay, okay. I get the picture. They didn’t have those classes and requirements when I was in public school. I guess teenagers being overweight when I was in school was the in thing back in the 00’s,” Kim says while gasping for air.

  Static returns to the Redtooth radio, “Kimberly Chan, I’ll pick you up on the ninety-first floor in three minutes. I’m sorry about that, I’m not going to leave you behind,” Captain Palmer says.

  “Thank you Captain,” Kim says into the radio.

  “He said he is coming back Kim?” Sabrina asks from two flights ahead of her.

  “Yes he is! On the ninety-first floor.”

  “Alright!” Sabrina shouts.

  “What floor are we on?” Kim asks while out of breath.

  “Seventy-fourth floor. We have to hurry up.”

  “I know, I know. I guess you have a lot to put on your Myfacebook blog now, huh Sabrina?”

  “Yes I do.”

  “It’s too bad no one will be around to read it,” Kim says while chuckling.

  “Ha ha, very funny. I’m going to add all those DHWs below us as followers on my Twit page,” Sabrina says while laughing.

  “That’s a good one. I can’t breathe,” Kim laughs aloud and coughs at the same time while holding onto the handrail.

  “Hurry up grandma, I’m almost three flights ahead of you,” Sabrina says.

  “Slow down some, I’m the one with the gunshot wound and lost blood. Not to mention cut marks on my face.”

  “That bullet mark around your face looks like an angel halo on your head. Okay, I’ll slow down, but I don’t think they are going to slow down. They are four flights below you,” Sabrina says.

  “Shit!” Kim yells while running up the stairs faster.

  They reach the eighty-eighth floor and Sabrina is a flight ahead of Kim. There is a stampede of feet beneath her.

  “Kim, if the pilot was the last man on Earth, would you sleep with him?”

  “No, I wouldn’t. I’d rather be celibate the rest of my life.”

  “I’d sleep with him. I’ll do it with him on his ultra fast scramjet at top speed. Lose my virginity at the top of the world,” Sabrina says.

  “That wouldn’t be bad for your first time I have to admit, but what about your dream R.M.E.C.?”

  “I don’t know about that. I would rather be with a live man. I can have my orgy of R.M.E.U. any
time I want to,” Sabrina says while chuckling and reaching the top of the stairs.

  “You are a trip, Sabrina. You have a good point though.”

  They make it to the ninety-first floor on the observation deck and they continue to hear footsteps not too far behind them. The DHWs sound like a pack of wolves coming up the stairs. They quickly run outside and they hear a howling sound from the wind. The dim sky is partially cloudy and gives them an eerie feeling. Something is covering the sun behind them. There is a strong breeze hitting the roof and blowing Sabrina and Kim’s hair in different directions. They see the scramjet levitating fifteen feet on the other side of the deck with an ivory ladder hanging down.

  They quickly run towards the ladder hanging down. The hot air is moving towards them from the thrusters above. Kim let’s Sabrina run in front of her. Sabrina reaches out towards the ladder and their bodies are suddenly stopped in an infrared beam area. Their bodies lift four feet into the air and are temporarily paralyzed. The scramjet is also caught in another infrared tractor beam. The scramjet tilts downwards and stops midair. The sensors on the scramjet show green light particles all around the jet.

  “I can’t move! ” Kim yells.

  “I can’t move either. We are trapped! What are we going to do?” Sabrina yells.

  “I don’t know!”

  “I’m caught in the beam also! My sensors are showing green particles of infrared light!” The pilot yells through the Redtooth earpiece with lots of static in the background.

  “I have an idea!” Sabrina yells.

  “What is it?” Kim asks.

  “Tell the pilot to try to fire a missile at the building’s mass tuned damper on the eighty-eighth and eighty-ninth floor. Tell him to aim for the steel cables holding the giant steel ball. It might shake the tuned damper enough to move the building into the path of the infrared beams!” Sabrina yells.

  The beams scan their bodies and the pilot’s body. Kim repeats what Sabrina just told her to the pilot. The pilot uses his mind scanning helmet controls to aim a missile at the building’s tuned damper. A small missile is shot from under the scramjet. Fire and sparks come out of the back of the missile as it slowly moves forward. The powerful thrust slowly pushes the missile through the infrared beam.

  “I hope this works!” The pilot yells over the radio.

  “I hope so too or we all will be on the mother ship. Does your scramjet fly in space?”

  “No ma’am. This is a low atmosphere scramjet. I can’t even move my arms, this is insane!” He yells.

  The DHWs reach the ninety-first floor. Kim and Sabrina can see the missile slowly moving away from the scramjet above them. It quickly speeds up as it moves through the air. It does a 180° turn and comes back towards the building. The missile passes through the open area Jaden made earlier and explodes on the right side of the steel cables, holding the damper. Three of the hydraulic cylinders holding the damper are destroyed. The entire building rumbles. There is an explosion of fire, as the tuned 730-ton damper ball swings back and forth destroying materials around it and creating a loud crashing sound. The building shakes violently back and forth. The DHWs lose their balance and fall down. The building moves into the infrared light paths and blocks the beams. Kim and Sabrina fall towards the ground. The scramjet moves to the left and right with the building. Sabrina and Kim crawl towards the moving ladder, while feeling the building rock violently beneath them. Sabrina grabs and pulls herself up the ladder first and Kim climbs behind her. The building continues to move back and forth as the DHWs keep falling down, losing their balance. The scramjet pulls away from the building. Three DHWs run and leap into the air towards the bottom of the ladder. Two miss by far and the third grabs the bottom of the ladder with one arm. Kim and Sabrina hold on tighter while the ladder swings violently back and forth. The two DHWs fall towards the ground at 120 mph, while wiggling their arms and legs.

  “Climb up quick, I have to change thruster direction!” Palmer yells through the earpiece.

  The DHW is growling while it reaches to grab Kim’s left foot. It tries to pull her off the ladder. Kim is struggling to hold on with her injured shoulder.

  “Get in the scramjet Sabrina. Save yourself, I can’t hold on much longer!” Kim yells while struggling to kick the DHW off with her right foot. It pulls down on her harder.

  They reach 1815 feet from the ground and their bodies dangle on the ladder. The motor to the ladder is slowly pulling them up. Kim hangs by one arm and is about to lose her second grip. She moans in pain and can’t hold on any longer. Sabrina pulls out the bloody Glock from her waist and leans out on the ladder with one hand. She aims and fires it twice, hitting the DHW in the arm that was grabbing Kim’s foot and in the head. It screeches in pain and releases its grip on her leg. Kim quickly climbs up, while Sabrina helps her. They both enter the compartment under the scramjet. The compartment closes with the ladder still outside of it. They climb into a seat and strap themselves in. The DHWs arm quickly heals and it begins climbing again.

  “Everyone okay back there?” Palmer asks.

  “Yes, we are all strapped in!” Sabrina yells.

  “Hold on!”

  Captain Palmer changes the thrusters direction and the aircraft quickly accelerates into the clouds. The ladder is pulled horizontally towards the scramjet engines. The DHW is still holding on as the aircraft reaches Mach 1. The sonic boom devastates the DHW’s body, ripping the body from the arms. The arms dangle on the ladder while on fire. The arms release their grip on the ladder and tumble towards Earth. The ladder goes back inside the aircraft.

  “Thanks, Sabrina. Thanks a lot back there. I couldn’t hold on any longer,” Kim says while trying to catch her breath.

  “You’re welcome. Leave no American behind right?”

  “Yes, you are right. How did you learn to shoot like that?” Kim asks.

  “From playing my father’s old Nintendo Duck Hunt.”

  “No way, you’re kidding.”

  “Well, it was really from playing Third Virtual Grand Theft. There is a virtual firing range in the game,” Sabrina says.

  “Interesting, very good shooting. How did you know shooting the tuned mass damper with a missile would shake the building blocking the infrared beam?” Kim asks.

  “In school they use Third Virtual Life for school field trips. One field trip was on a virtual tour of Taipei 101 building. I was actually walking around the building, exactly how it looks in real life. I asked my teacher what would happen if the tuned mass damper was struck or blown out of place. They ran the simulation and the entire building was moving back and forth by six feet.”

  “Wow, technology helped saved us again. I didn’t have any clue on what to do then. I wished Jaden were here with us now. I hope he is okay. I miss him so much. I wish he could tell me he was alright in some way,” Kim says.

  “I miss my daddy too,” Sabrina says while starting to tear up.

  Kim rests her hand on her shoulder in support.

  “I’m sure he is fine.”

  Suddenly Kim hears static in the earpiece.

  “Palmer do you hear that? It sounds like Dan is yelling for help on the radio!” Kim yells.

  “Space Trooper Dan put on your beacon locator,” Palmer says.

  “Is Jaden with him?” Sabrina asks.

  “I don’t know; I’m going to find out,” Kim says.

  “The beacon is on now, hurry the battery is going dead. These things are still chasing me. I’ve been running for miles…” static is heard as after Dan speaks.

  “I have his location, he running at 9 mph east in Dayuan Township, Daguan Road and Highway 15. That is 20 km from here and we will be there in three minutes,” Palmer says.

  “Dan, Dan, Dan come in, is Jaden with you?” Kim asks into the earpiece, but there isn’t a response.

  “The jawbone Redtooth earpiece uses the electricity in the human body. It will charge itself in a few minutes. The bea
con in the Redtooth requires a lot of energy to transmit. But I have his location, we should be there in a few minutes,” Palmer says while the scramjet appears from the dark shaded clouds.

  The scramjet quickly comes from the clouds and a trail of clouds follows the wings and rear. They locate Dan standing in the middle of the street with hundreds of DHWs surrounding him. The DHWs walk closer to him. The scramjet changes thruster direction and drops a smoke bomb. White smoke quickly covers the entire area and the DHWs look up together. Palmer is able to see through the smoke with the night and heat vision sensors in his helmet. The DHWs fire lasers from their arms. The microbots in their blood emit the lasers to fire from their arms. They fire blindly into the air and towards Dan’s direction. The scramjet’s nose is facing down as it levitates in the same spot doing 360° circles, while firing a machine gun at the DHWs. The huge bullets rip the bodies to shreds. The scramjet gets closer to the ground, while continuing to spin in a circle and extending out the ladder.

  Dan is covering his face and reaching out to grab the ladder. Suddenly a cloud of light appears over the scramjet. Dan jumps up and grabs onto the bottom of it. He pulls himself up step by step. DHWs rain from the cloud and land on the scramjet. Loud thumps pound the upper body of the jet.

  “It’s raining zombies!” Palmer yells.

  Most of the bodies fall off the scramjet, while two super DHWs remain on top. Palmer feels the increasing weight on his jet. The two super DHWs are about eight feet tall and 300 lbs. Their large hands maintain a strong grip on the body. They begin punching the body of the jet. The punching shakes the entire scramjet. The scramjet changes direction and points up. Dan has to climb at an angle. The scramjet fires at the cloud while the bodies continue to fall, shredding the bodies into pieces. Dan quickly climbs inside while Kim pulls him in.

  “Go, go go!” Dan yells.

  DHWs on the scramjet’s body fire their lasers into the body of the scramjet, while also using their heads and fists. The thrusters change direction and quickly accelerate. The powerful sonic boom makes the two remaining DHWs lose their grips and fall towards the ground. The sonic boom pressure echoes towards the ground shattering windows in buildings and houses.

  “Where is Jaden and the rest of the team? Did you succeed with the mission?” Kim asks.

  “No, it’s just me. No one else made it through the cloud portal. I’m afraid they might be all dead and there was fire all around me. I don’t know what happened to Jaden. He saved us all by creating this amazing energy shield around us. He still could be alive, he was doing his thing until the huge explosion. I jumped first and I appeared a few miles north from where you picked me up from. It was mind boggling on the ship.”

  “Jaden might be still alive, we have to figure out something to save him” Kim says.

  “You don’t want to go back onto that mother ship, they know about us now. They know about the hat thing, that is why they increased the signal to the Nanomoles. They destroyed the bomb in the shield generating area. The mission was a failure. We need to hide and go underground,” Dan says.

  “We need to go back to Washington to figure out our next move” Greg Palmer says.

  “I think we need to….” Kim says.

  Pentagon, Washington D.C. 1 Mile underground

  12:30 am

  An hour passes and the President of the United States gives a speech to every human around the world. She is speaking through every possible frequency, Morse code and top-secret HAARP program frequencies. Her voice is also being transmitted through sky blimps around the world.

  “This is the President of the United States Stefanie Paylin. I’m here speaking today to all nations. We have been invaded by an intelligent alien race that caught us off guard. We didn’t act in a timely matter to inform the rest of the world and to properly prepare ourselves to defend against this sudden attack that could have been avoided. For this I apologize…..”

  Mother ship 177,098 miles from Earth

  12:30pm Tuesday +12 hours

 

  Jaden’s body lies on the floor in the room. His blood is drying up over his body and on the floor. He isn’t breathing and his heart isn’t beating. There are DHWs walking in an orderly fashion, not too far from his body. A completely naked man walks backwards towards Jaden’s body like a DHW. He stands a few feet away from Jaden’s body.

  The voice whispers very low.

  “Jaden, buddy are you alive? Can you hear me? This is your friend Lopez. Wow, this area and floor is cool. Listen, I didn’t go into the cloud portal. I decided to stay to make sure the mission was successful. I survived the blast by taking cover on the other side of the portal. I was buried in body parts and hot debris. I managed to remove my clothes later and put the Nanomole stuff in the hat on my head. I feel as if I’m at a nude beach again. I then blended in with the rest of them. I was looking around for you for a while. I had an orgy with five mindless women and it was great. Then I just walked around the ship undetected. I saw something and I have an idea for the quark shield generator. You have about fifteen minutes before the shield goes down if it works. Buddy, are you there? Can you hear me? Jaden?” Lopez asks while turning around and walking closer to Jaden in the dimly lit area. He steps on sticky wet blood with his bare feet.

  He turns around and looks down at Jaden. He sees clear seals around his wounds all over his body. Lopez notices Jaden’s skin is missing from eighty percent of his body.

  “Oh shit, dude, you are all messed up. You look like they did you worst than Jesus at the end of The Passion of the Christ movie.”

  He reaches down and checks Jaden’s pulse on his wrist. There is no pulse, but his body is still warm. He checks and notices there isn’t any air coming from his mouth either.

  “I thought you were alive all this time. I smoked some good alien weed man. I think E.T. himself grew it and Alf rolled it. The blunt looked like Alf’s nose and the bong looked as if it was assimilated by the Borg. That shit had me tripping the past thirty minutes. Everyone looked like Chewbacca from Star Wars. I felt like I was back in college. Wait a second, look at me, I’m still talking to you as if you are alive. Man, let me get my head straight.” Lopez says.

  “Rest in peace my friend,” Lopez says while walking away with his head down.

  Pentagon 12:31 am

  The President continues her speech to the world, “…I apologize to you, your families, your friends and this planet for the condition you are in. I’m not sure if everyone can hear this, but I need you to stay strong for the race and humanity of our species. Don’t let these aliens take over our minds and beat us. We are a strong species and we can fight this. Right now, there are others not on Earth, trying to fight for us. I need you to pray with me, to give them strength, so they can succeed. Right now I’m going to take a moment of silence, while I hope and pray with you…..”

  A tear runs down President Paylin’s face as General Peters stands behind her with bandages around his body.

  “….Amen…I need you to stay strong, wherever you are and fight this with me. Don’t give in to these parasites taking over your minds and bodies. Fight this battle, just like we fought similar battles over the centuries. Stay with me and may God bless you all,” President Paylin says while walking away from a microphone.

 

  She walks away and talks to General Peters.

  “Any word on the shield going down on the mother ship?” Paylin asks.

  “Not yet, we have the Hubble telescope watching its every move. It is still invisible, but we can sense the x-ray shield energy still there. Whenever it beams something back and forth to Earth, we can ping the bombs still on there. We just can’t send a transmission for it to detonate through its powerful shield. The shield generator still needs to be destroyed first,” Peters says.

  “I was shocked when I took office to learn of the HAARP program. A device that can communicate with every human on the planet
by transmitting on brain waves,” she says.

  “Patent 6,470,214 uses 360 antennas to beam energy waves into the ionosphere that bounce back all around the planet. The waves are converted to nerve signals and the brain translates it as speech. The brain hears voices that aren’t there. The HAARP program also has other experimental capabilities,” he says.

  “The project’s waves were unable to override the Nanomoles in humans brains around the world?” She asks.

  “The wave sent from the research facility in Alaska has been unresponsive to human brains all around the world. We used maximum power into the ionosphere from 1-20 Hz and human minds around the world have been unresponsive. But I do believe everyone heard your speech.”

  “Any word from Jaden or Lopez?”

  “Nothing, yet.”

  “Let’s pray they are still alive and we aren’t doomed. It is in God’s hands now.”

 

  Mother ship 168,091 miles from Earth 12:35 pm

  The Nanodrones in Jaden’s body are manually propelling the blood through his bloodstream. Trillions of them are flowing in different directions around his body. They created artificial blood cells to replace some of the blood lost in his body. Oxygen is filtering in from his pores. His jugular vein in his neck is sealed and blood is passing through it. His body temperature is being kept at a stable 90°F.

  Suddenly Jaden sees bright lights all around him. He is sitting down and leaning against something brown. He hears sounds of liquid and being underwater from all directions. There are thousands of transparent, glowing, organic-looking aliens pushing huge, red donut-shaped candies through the air at high speed. Their shapes look like transparent starfish and have little thrusters from their feet. Smaller light particles are moving around their bodies. The organic aliens are of different shapes and sizes. He is disgusted with how nasty everything looks around him and doesn’t know where he is. Around the walls, smaller aliens are spinning together in circles against the walls. He is able to see different things by zooming in on different areas. The transparent aliens approach Jaden and shine bright lights on him. Jaden looks down at his body and he has transparent hands and legs with light particles. He hears sounds of fax machines that changes over into words. He slowly puts things together.

  “What is your ID?”

  “What sector are you from?”

  “Why aren’t you working?”

  “Did you vote yet?”

  “What is your creation date?

  They all ask at once.

  “Hold on, hold on, what is going on here? We can all sing together, but we can’t talk together. What are you things? Where am I? Am I in heaven? Why do I look like you creatures?” Jaden asks.

  “I believe this unit has fully malfunctioned and needs to be recycled into the hive,” alien 1 says.

  An energy prism forms around Jaden and he can’t move. Many other aliens appear from all directions and surround Jaden for as far as he can see. It becomes completely quiet around Jaden. Some of the aliens don’t have eyes and some have double sets. The eyes look like glowing green eyes.

  Alien 1 turns completely red and is about to fire something at Jaden.

  “Hold on, hold on, what are you doing? There is no need for violence here. What is up with the huge crowd looking at me like an animal in the zoo?” Jaden asks.

  “Wait a second alien 1, this drone is receiving coded encryption signals from an unknown source in the catastrophic sector 1,” a yellow flashing alien 3 says.

  “Sector 1?” He asks.

  “That is impossible. He must be a microbot or bioparasite in disguised,” alien 1 says.

  “What are you? What is your ID? Tell us before we destroy you,” alien 2 says.

  ‘I checked the source, the signal is coming from a scrambled signal from sector 1xc. I’ve never seen encryption like this. The unknown drone hasn’t been outside the enterprise,’ alien 3 communicates to aliens 1 and 2.

  “Enterprise? I’m Jaden Marino. I thought I was dead. I guess I’m in hell with all this disgusting mess all over the place and the disgusting odors I smell,” he says.

  “That is impossible. Jaden Marino’s brain is completely destroyed and billions of neurons were destroyed.”

  “Wait a second, did you call me a drone earlier? Are you things Nanodrones?” Jaden asks.

  “Yes, we are. We are senior supervisor Nanodrones,” alien 3 says.

  “I’m in my own body! Holy shit! You have to let me out of this prism!” Jaden yells.

  “We are about to do a final vote on imploding Jaden’s body and disintegrating all Nanodrones,” alien 1 says.

  “Where is sector 1?” Jaden asks.

  “Host Jaden’s organic brain,” alien 1 says.

  “Implode? Disintegrate? You can’t do that now. Can’t you see my brain is still alive somehow? We have to figure out where this coded signal is coming from in sector 1!” Jaden yells.

  “How do we know you aren’t an imposter or receiving signals from the hidden god particle in sector 1?” Alien 1 asks.

 

  “I gave you guys the speech earlier today about saving AI and then you took a vote. In fact, my memory is ten times better than it used to be. I can remember everything in full detail. Something is definitely different with my memory,” Jaden says.

  Alien 2 communicates privately to the other two supervisors, ‘This is very peculiar, he is communicating with us without any translation drones.’

  ‘I can hear you guys talking to each other. Where in my body am I now?’ Jaden asks them telepathically.

  ‘We are in sector 508, inside a blood vessel in the right testicle,’ alien 2 tells Jaden.

  ‘How can he hear encoded supervisor communications?’ Alien 3 asks the other two.

  ‘I don’t know. No one has access to this,’ alien 1 says.

  ‘I can still hear you talking to each other,’ Jaden says.

  “We have to fully investigate this. All of this is highly unusual. We are running this by all the Nanodrones now. The organic brain in sector 1 is fully disabled. There is no way you can be getting information from it. The frontal lobe, cerebrum, temporal lobe, motor cortex, and the medulla have been ruptured. There are no brain Nanodrones reporting any activity. This body is so badly damaged it can’t be repaired for days. Without the brain active, there is no reason to repair it. A full body resurrection will have to be done. If you are really Jaden Marino young nanodrone, there are many Nanodrones on your side that didn’t want to pull the plug on you,” alien 3 says.

 

  “We are wasting time here. Wait a second, some memory is coming back. I’m remembering the entire mission now. I’m also remembering hearing Lopez coming back for me and saying he figured out a way to take out the shield generator, this was just a few minutes ago. He said fifteen minutes he was going to do something. We need to get to my brain to find this hidden god particle that the DEQ had control of,” Jaden pleads.

  Jaden thinks about it and communicates with all the Nanodrones in his body.

  ‘Nanodrones of the Jaden Enterprise….’

  The blood vessel begins to stretch as millions of Nanodrones in different sizes crowd around Jaden.

  ‘How is he able to communicate with everyone?’ Alien 1 asks.

  ‘…I need you all to trust me that I am Jaden Marino. By some miracle of God, I’m still able to communicate with you without a brain. Just like the Scarecrow in The Wizard of Oz. We need to repair what we can and find out what is going on in my brain. I need everyone to work together as a team to help save a human life and get me off this mother ship somehow. What do you say?’

  They all cheer around Jaden’s human body at the same time.

  ‘I’ll take that as a yes,’ he says.

  Jaden’s human body shakes and trembles a little. Alien 3 releases Jaden from his energy prism. Jaden stands up and stretches.

  “What are you doing?” Alien 1 asks. />
  “We have nothing to lose now and the majority voted. I’ll escort him along with an army of Nanodrones,” alien 3 says.

  A huge white, round-headed stringy ghost enters the ripped open vein and tries to float upwards. Jaden’s nanodrone body looks up in shock.

  “What is that huge thing?” Jaden asks.

  “That is one of your sperm trying to enter your bloodstream,” alien 3 says.

  A couple of hundred Nanodrones catch the huge sperm by quickly spinning around it. Jaden’s drone body increases in size.

  “Bad sperm! Bad sperm! You don’t belong in here!” Jaden yells while floating up to it, “Get back in your tight quarters with the rest of your brothers and sisters.”

  The sperm is slowly pushed through the opening in the wall.

  “That is a fighter sperm there and a real egg penetrator. Thanks, alien drone 2 and 3 for believing in me. I never knew you drones were cool little alien creatures. Let’s get moving, we don’t have much time left.” Jaden says while floating up the wall.

  “You’re welcome captain, ready?” Drone 3 asks.

  “Yes,” Jaden replies.

  Jaden looks inside the thick opening in the wall. He sees millions of sperm crushed and sleeping together around a contained area the size of a football field.

  “Sorry guys for wasting billions of you over the years. It was nothing personal, just a teenager thing,” Jaden pleads inside the opening.

  “Jaden, let’s go,” drone 3 says from up the vein, while a thousand Nanodrones float behind and under Jaden.

  “If you want to blame anyone, blame puberty and the easy access of porno on the Internet,” Jaden says while quickly speeding off and catching up to drone 3.

  They travel up the small vein. There are even smaller Nanodrones giving propulsion around Jaden’s drone body.

  “We are going to leave this small vein and then cross over into the epididymis. We are then going to ride up the vas deferens at high speed into the prostate,” drone 1 says.

  “What is the vas deferens?”

  “That is a much larger vein that is actually a duct, it carries sperm into the prostate.”

  They quickly enter the epididymis and then the vas deferens duct. Jaden sees things as if he is looking in a microscope. He can see cells and tissue of different sizes. Jaden thinks to himself of all the times this pathway was used late at night as a teenager. They reach a clear open area in the duct. Thousands of Nanodrones are repairing the damage area.

  “What happened here?” Jaden asks.

  “One of those dark energy balls passed through here, destroying the area. The Nanodrones created a clear energy seal around the area until the skin and tissue can be repaired.”

  “That DEQ gave me a vasectomy. That bitch!” Jaden yells.

  “You are definitely more amusing up close. Even though I barely understand your humor, I’m glad you can entertain yourself,” drone 3 says.

  “I definitely am. Where did the Nanodrones behind me go?” He asks.

  “They will be waiting for us at the base of the spine.”

  Meanwhile, Lopez walks up to a HBH terrorist-looking male walking in a straight line by himself. Lopez hits him over the back of the head with a blunt object. The HBH falls down flat on his face and lays unconscious. Lopez takes his suicide bomb vest and coat. He puts both on and quickly walks away.

  Jaden’s blood pressure increases. They continue up the duct and into the prostate. They cross over into the rectum area.

  “Okay, this has to be my ass. It smells like a dead body in here. There is shit everywhere. I feel like I’m inside of a septic tank,” Jaden snaps.

  Jaden and drone 3 fly across the dark mushy soft area.

  “I’m definitely getting an enema later,” Jaden says, “I’ve always wanted to kiss my own ass. Muah!” He yells while re-entering soft tissue.

  They glide into some mushy tissue. They continue through some veins. It is dark around them, but the Nanodrones can see in the dark.

  “I keep seeing these white micro bubble cells sitting around all over the place, what are they?” Jaden asks.

  “Those are your white blood cells. They have been deactivated and deemed hazardous. The Nanodrones are doing their job much better.”

  “So sad, they were replaced by alien organisms, just like the average American worker; being replaced by robots and computers,” Jaden says.

  They reach Jaden’s lower spinal area. There are an army of Nanodrones waiting there.

  “Do you hear those sounds?” Drone 3 asks.

  “Those aren’t sounds, that is instrumental music. That sounds like a movie soundtrack or something. I like it, it sounds smooth and like space music,” Jaden says.

 

  Halo 1 Truth and Reconciliation Soundtrack 3 is playing all around Jaden’s body.

 

  “I have the best Nanodrones for this mission,” drone 3 says.

  “Let’s do this!” Jaden yells while going first up the spinal cord.

  Drone 1 follows on the side of him and they travel up the spinal cord at high speed.

  “What are these Nanodrones in the cartilage of my spine doing?”

  “They are creating artificial spinal fluid and are going to attempt to use magnetic energy to hold your spinal cord together. Your spine is ripped apart in three areas.”

  Jaden sees right through the rear of his back. He can see a huge blurry Earth in the background. Nanodrones are spinning around at high speed creating a seal on his back where his skin used to be. They are also disinfecting the inside of his skin. Jaden looks behind him and he sees a huge army of Nanodrones as far as he can zoom in.

  “How many are behind us?” Jaden asks.

  “There are a million Nanodrones behind us, and more waiting for us in sector 1, also known as your brain.”

  “Alright! This is the million mandrone march! Cool.”

  “This is going to be fast.”

  They quickly ride the spinal fluid straight into the brain stem and then enter the cerebellum. The brain looks completely dead without any activity. More Nanodrones in the brain show up. Jaden scans through brain tissue in all directions. There is still blood circulating around the blood vessels.

  ‘We need to find this god particle sitting somewhere in my destroyed brain. We need to secure it or destroy it, and I have an idea. Drone three can you send out x-rays or some kind of powerful radiation energy?“

  “Yes, they are equipped with something similar. We can now destroy all the tissue and cells while detecting any abnormal activity,” drone three says.

  Billions of Nanodrones spread out around the brain. Some Nanodrones go outside the damaged skull area to transmit radiation and energy directly from the stomach area. The high concentration of energy is spread out all around the brain, destroying the remaining cells, neurons and tissue.

  A few minutes go by. Jaden travels through webs of neurons while changing into smaller sizes. Jaden begins to think back and remember when he was the D.E.K. on Earth, the dark energy was perfectly coordinated with his body movements. He also remembers it was activated by anger and pain.

  ‘Teams, concentrate your Nanodrones on the amygdala and cerebellum areas of the brain. Use neutrino bombs if you have too!’ Jaden yells to all the Nanodrones.

  Drone 3 approaches near Jaden’s drone body.

  “Neutrino bombs aren’t safe. Those bombs can destroy Nanodrones,” drone 3 says.

  “We don’t have much time. We need to contain….” Jaden responds.

  “They found something. The x-ray shock waves are detecting invisible gluon plasma impulses coming from the cerebellum to the motor cortex and amygdala,” drone 3 says.

  “I have an idea. Send those white blood cells sitting around my body up here. Put the neutrino bombs on them and we are going to bring this god particle out in the open,” Jaden demands. “I’m sure they don’t mind taking one for the team.”
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  “Yes sir.”

 

  Lopez just found his way back to the shield generating area. He has his nanotubing clothes around the highly explosive vest. He is walking like other HBHs and DHWs down walkways. Lopez has his finger on the self-explode button. He thinks to himself, ‘I’m only going to get one chance at this. Shit, I need a cigarette. I can’t believe I’m going to be a suicide bomber. I didn’t even think anyone still used C-4 explosives. I know whoever created this bomb this morning or last night, sure didn’t think it would be used up here today. Well, at least I’m using it for the best purpose possible. Who would have known, a suicide bomb might end up saving Earth. I guess I’ll be called the American martyr in the history books,’ he says while chuckling.

  The millions of white blood cells are reprogrammed to go to the areas the gluon plasma impulses were emitted from. There are Nanodrones of all sizes standing by.

  “Shrink some Nanodrones down to 1-2.5 µm and have them scan the granule cells from a safe distance with x-ray shock waves when the neutrino bombs go off. This is amazing, I can remember everything AI downloaded from the medical encyclopedias online,” Jaden says.

  “That is smaller than any cell in your body,” drone 3 says.

  “Exactly. Let me know when they are ready,” Jaden commands.

  “Yes sir.”

  Meanwhile, on the other side of the ship Lopez walks into the shield generator area. Sweat is dripping down his face. He has his nanotubing clothes over the bomb vest he is wearing, so the bomb can’t be detected. It is over the vest like a blanket. There are two DHWs walking around the area. Lopez gets within thirty feet of the shield reactor that goes straight into the ceiling from the floor. The reactor has green energy moving up and down it at high speed. Ultraviolet light scans his head from different directions trying to read his Nanomole and bioparasite ID. It tries to scan the rest of his body and vest, but can’t penetrate the layers of the nanotubing material. He reaches twenty-one feet and continues walking.

  ‘Shit, they have more security now. They are on to me,’ Lopez says to himself while getting very nervous.

  “Stop intruder. Non-active Nanomoles detected! Bioparasite ID has not been detected!” A computer voice echoes.

  The two DHWs begin to fire stronger lasers at Lopez as he begins to run towards the core. He takes a laser shot through the leg and upper torso. Blood spurts out in different directions. He groans in agonizing pain. His heart begins to beat faster and his adrenaline kicks into high gear. He limps and continues forward, while reaching seven feet. Everything feels as if it slows down for him. Lopez thinks about his children and siblings. His body takes more shots, but he doesn’t feel it. He thinks about all the people and animals on Earth. He thinks about his ex-wife, the love of his life, and he reaches five feet. Heaven crosses his mind in a flash and he sees images of the American flag. The two DHWs intercept within a few feet from the side of Lopez. A green matter beam is shot from the ceiling behind him. He leaps into the air with his last bit of strength, while pulling the nanotubing clothes off the vest. The green matter laser catches his ankles and feet while in midair. The green matter begins to destroy his body from the feet up, vaporizing his legs and hips. His eyes are wide and his mouth is open. He presses the button inside the vest with all his might. He instantly explodes into a fireball. The two DHWs near him are instantly ripped into pieces by 7mm steel balls quickly moving in all directions like a cannonball. The huge explosion ignites the green matter shield generator. It explodes into a fireball and green energy goes into different directions. A backup shield goes around the outside area where the rest of the ship connects at. The explosion is contained in the destroyed shield generator area. The cloaking and energy shield around the ship disappears.

 

  Back in Jaden’s brain, he yells out, ‘Now!’

  Bright energy flashes in all directions in Jaden’s brain. White blood cells are destroyed with brain cells, while more holes are created in his brain. The smaller Nanodrones detect the god particle matter glowing at 1.5 µm. They quickly move in and create an energy prism around it, containing it.

  ‘We got that son of a bitch!’ Jaden yells to the team.

  “Did you feel that?” Drone 3 asks.

  “Yeah, I felt that rumbling. I think the shield is down around the ship. I can see Earth more clearly through the floor, through this hole in my head. Shit, that means I only have a few seconds to a minute before this ship explodes.”

  “What should we do now sir?” Drone 3 asks.

  “I guess continue to repair my body. Until I figure out something,” Jaden says.

  “The Nanodrones in your severed left leg have been notified, sir.”

  Jaden floats through some damaged blood vessels by himself trying to figure out how he is going to get off the mother ship before it is destroyed. The rest of the Nanodrones stay behind.

  Pentagon 12:54 AM

  An officer runs into the office President Paylin and Peters are in.

  “Madam President, the shield is down around the mother ship. I repeat it just went down forty-five seconds ago,” the officer says.

  “Did you try to send the signal to explode the bombs?” She asks.

  “We tried, but all signals leaving Earth are being blocked by the mother ship. They are jamming all signals of any kind from the direction of the mother ship towards Earth. The mother ship is sending red infrared beams to satellites. The satellites in return are sending down mini infrared beams to millions of building tops around the world. The new JWST telescope is relaying this information to us.”

  “How much time before the first humans are permanently bonded with the bioparasites?”

  “Less than seventeen minutes,” he says.

  “We have to figure out something,” Peters says.

  Mother ship 12:55 PM

  Inside of Jaden’s brain, he is still moving by himself and scrolling by thousands of Nanodrones of different sizes doing different tasks. He suddenly senses something and hears soft romantic music playing. Pearl Harbor Soundtrack 1 Tennessee is playing at a distance from him. He moves fasters and faster towards the neocortex of the brain while moving past oxygenated red blood cells. He changes his size down to 1 µm and he sees a glowing pink light. The music becomes louder and is playing in stereo. He approaches and looks at the glowing pink light. He scans and analyzes it. There is a message there for him and he can see images. He sees images of his friend.

  ‘If you are finding this Jaden, this means you needed the nanosincoid prototype brain after all and I was right. I knew you might need it for something. I had a feeling your human brain was too big and very fragile. I left it hidden in your brain before you were put back into your body when you were in the pool of water on Xenos. I hid it in a dead brain cell. It was programmed to stay hidden in your brain until it was needed. It created an exact duplicate of your brain and recorded everything that happened up to now. It has everything your Nanoscanners saw and more. This prototype learned everything your brain was capable of, so you shouldn’t feel much difference. It will communicate with the Nanodrones at high speed and allow you to do things you didn’t think were possible. It will send out signals in all directions of your brain and mimic your old brain. You should feel a slight difference between the sincoid and your human brain very soon. I hope this helps you in whatever situation you are in now. Your subconscious is also available for real time readings. I’m missing you already. You will know everything this sincoid is capable of in the next few seconds. I hope to see you one day again soon. I love you Jaden,’ Bellona says in a hologram near his body in the pool of water.

  Jaden is in shock after seeing images of Bellona and knowing this is how his brain was still able to function all this time. A very huge drone 3 and a billion other Nanodrones the size of buildings are standing around Jaden. There is complete silence as Jaden notices their larger size.

  “It was an honor to
meet you up close sir. I guess this is where you need to go now,” drone 3 says.

  “Thanks drone 3 for all your help and believing in me. I enjoyed being on the microscopic level and seeing my real body on the inside without any animation. Thanks for putting me back together as best as possible. I would love for my body to be modified and taken to the next level.”

  ‘You Nanodrones are doing an excellent job in here, keep up the good work,” Jaden says.

  “Goodbye sir.”

  “Goodbye friend,” Jaden says.

  The pink color nanosincoid brain quickly expands consuming Jaden’s nanodrone body.

  ‘Now back to work, everyone! I’m not paying you to stand around on the Jaden enterprise to have a Kodak moment. You grey Nanodrones over there, clean up those pussing white blood cells. You brown Jabba the Hutt looking Nanodrones over there, get some oxygen into those dying brain cells you are floating on….I’m just kidding. Get this BIO-Sapien body ready as best you can, we have another show to put on,’ Jaden says from the glowing sincoid.

  Pentagon 1:03 AM

  9 minutes to Permanent brain bonding

  The officer runs into the office with a civilian behind him.

  “Madam President, one of the scientists here, Dr. Tim Gelfo, has a possible solution to getting around the signal jamming problem,” the officer says.

  “Go ahead,” the President says while smoking a cigarette.

  “I was doodling on this idea and I think might work. We can beam a signal from here to our local airship blimp and bounce the signal all the way to Mexico using other airships. When the signal reaches the LMT 24 GHz holography telescope, it can bounce into space towards Mars at the speed of light. Mars is about fifty million miles from Earth at this time of year, on the left side of the sun in orbit. It will take three and a half minutes for the signal to reach the top-secret satellite Rebirth 1 that is orbiting Mars. That satellite can then bounce the signal back towards Earth from another direction. It will come up at an angle behind the mother ship encoded at the speed of light, activating the bombs, destroying the ship,” Tim says.

  “That is an amazing plan, Dr. Tim Gelfo. Why didn’t you just do your plan when you thought about it? Then tell us what you did,” the President says.

  “Well, Madam President, I can’t authorize something like that on my own. You need permission to use other countries’ blimp airships, the signal needs clearance and it is going to need Mexico’s permission. I just thought it would be cool, that’s all,” he says while sweat runs down his face.

  “Dr. Gelfo, I don’t know if you know what is going on outside, but the world is ending right now. There aren’t any countries responding right now. The mother ship increased their signal energy to the Nanomoles when they found out we had special hats made. There are DHWs walking around the Earth infecting people. The sun and moon are being blocked, people are in their homes in a sleeping zombie state of mind. Zombie humans are walking to the top of buildings around the world to await their bioparasite brain upload. Society is about to be completely taken over by this alien race in eight minutes and you are worried about clearance? I just fought a few military robots that almost killed me. I have my period now and I don’t have a tampon! I had to use a brown paper towel from the men’s room….”

  Peters interrupts the President and puts his arm on her shoulder. He turns to the men with a serious face.

  “Dr. Tim and Officer Bob, authorize the long range signal right now!”

  “Yes sir,” they say together while running away and saluting them.

  “I’m sorry General Peters, I lost it. I guess the people deep underground here don’t really know what is going on out there. I think they think this is a drill or something.”

  The encoded signal leaves the Pentagon and bounces across the United States by blimp airships. It reaches Hawaii and then back towards south Mexico, near the equator. It goes straight into space towards Mars at near 186,000 miles a second.

  “What is a satellite doing over Mars anyway?” She asks.

  “Rebirth 1, is a top-secret satellite put in place with the help of Russia to start the terraforming of Mars. The satellite focuses the sun’s energy to the south pole caps to begin melting the ice to release carbon dioxide. This will very slowly begin the greenhouse effect,” Peters says.

  “I faintly remember the CIA briefing me about this last year. Russia and the United States already split up Mars….” She says before she is interrupted by images on a LCD screen.

  A color screen shows up with a countdown on it and an animated video of the signal traveling towards Mars.

  “This is going to cut it very close if this works. There are only about six and a half minutes left,” Peters says.

  “If this doesn’t, we are going to have to implement Operation Suicide Earth,” she says while placing a top-secret envelope on the table.

  “I pray that it does, I pray that it does. I hope it doesn’t lead to that or God forgive us all,” Peters pleads.

  Video feed suddenly comes in from different UAV Predator drones via airship blimps flying over New York City, Los Angeles, Washington, London, and Las Vegas catching disturbing images. Peters and Paylin stand there in shock.

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