Kapitel 22: Update
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Hello it's me again...
Hey remember the audio files I've been sending to you?
Has it been helping?
Probably not...
But anyways back to the main topic, the thingy for compacting this planet to a rubix cube size by using a mega-scale hyper dimensions to create a subspace the size of a universe?
Yeah it's done long ago...
The thing was that, we didn't have the power reliable enough to sustain continuous operation.
At most we can operate it for just a minute or sixty seconds squared, that thing just uses power like it's nothing.
It's uses up 10 power cells per operation which contains ten grams of <Epsilon Extract> and other super-reactive materials.
We haven't completed the artificial super-grade fuel yet so we're trying to minimize the extract's consumption in the meantime.
So atleast we have the subspace stabilized else we could have created a blackhole the size you can see on the face of the planet.
That wouldn't be good does it?
And another thing...
Tess? Remember her the one we met when we're on that crash landed ship from nowhere.
Yeah she's in great shape now.
Started from just her own scrapped chassis and few other ligaments but now she's a full-fledged automaton now.
So what happened back in that day was after I stowed her conciousness and most of her memory from stored hard drives was we went out in the wild.
Travelling together through the periphery of the deserted wastelands and across scrap mountains and biochemical rivers and lakes.
But after a few days worth of walking in one direction we met a new biome, a new place full of new hazards and enemies.
So after 2 or 3 years of trvelling together we made a rough draft of all the places in the planet and what noteworthy places can we scavenge in the future for materials.
She's now sporting the latest advancements of my last <Cycle> in Biomechanical Technology suitable for consciousness transfer and the region of Techno-Magical Advancement for weaponry standards both for combat and support.
She's a lady now clinging to what can be considered her last vestiges of sanity now and stuck with me for the longest time but sorry we can't be together now as I am a married man.
As I've noticed the last last years being together through hardship and wealth we experienced, she's a bit to clingy in my tastes and totally similar to that of husband and wife.
As a result I have sworned with her to be borther and sister with limits, over my foreboding last vestiges of will and morality.
This occupied her for a good piece of time and as a result turned to a rusting piece of machinery, creaking upon every movement.
Well atleast I've eliminated a good threat to my sanity in the meantime since I designed her new chassis to my tastes of what I called perfect in terms of you know what I mean. Now deeply regretting my decision of making it look like that and with relationships of those of siblings.
Now she acts even more clingy than usual so now I act in a deadpan manner whenever she's close to me to maintain my sanity.
Now back to the topic and enough of getting sidetracked...
We've listed and found six other places beside what we called now [Scrap Valley].
They are the [Toxic Springs], [Ash Tundra], [Mourning Plateau], [Forgotten Islands], [Raging Mounds] and [Hazard Plains].
We've come into a full circle and back we're we started after that and made a list of what we will progress through the years.
It was to gradually upgrade and improve our gears and equipment to what I considered standard and somewhat unique based on the intelligence report I received from Synesthesia back in the days and comparing it with what I know.
Basically the knowledge I kept from the last <Cycle> I experienced was way ahead of its time.
So ahead that a pistol made for a recruit cadet for training purposes can be called as an artifact from some ancient civilization.
So we're straying from the norm the more we progress and soon we'll be regarded as someone who cam back from the past.
Which could happen since I don't know what time it is outside of this darn planet or what calendar or era are we in the meantime since the info that Synesthesia provided doesn't correspond to any human time period.
And now going back to what we travelled...
The place we're currently in was just full of mountains of scrap and oil lakes which is pretty obvious.
[Toxic Springs] was a different matter, it was a place surrounded by bodies of water that isn't made of water but liquids of various chemicals that's been fused together in one way or another.
Some are toxic, some are corrosive, while others spews like geysers which either combust into flames upon contact with the atmosphere or explode upon contact of a small solid object, then others are just a contrast.
We've named this place similar to a srping since we found a spring of chemicals that mixed just right to create something that to folklore a [Spring of Youth].
Which is entirely not so useful since I'm practically immortal and Syn's an automaton but hey something to use as bargaining chip in the travels right?
Next was the [Ash Tundras] which was hell, think of it as a winter region that experienced a nuclear fallout and now suffering from a nuclear winter.
We we're ill prepared at that time since the temperatures dropped quickly to a hellish cold of -60 degrees.
We also some montrosities in the mix since they have fully adapted to the cold and we after some time made an experiment on one of its denizens and put it outside of the biome.
It died quickly due to overheating itself due to how think its coat was and what was the normal temperature on that day which was 45 degress.
What we found as strategic resource on that tundra was crystal spires and crystal mountains capable of nuclear fusion and fission in its bodies and after who knows how long are now fully sustained nuclear reactors.
Even if seperated from the main body are still capable of continuing its operations.
Totally plausible if you put your mind into it and throw it outside the window. But hey who can complain if it works under the hands of Mother Nature right?
Next is the [Mourning Plateau], a place which suffered of what we saw is war after war and now just a decrepit battlefield of roaming souls unwilling to leave the past they tread upon.
We saw piles upon piles of bodies, skeletal ramains made of calcium or keratin. Bodies of the remains tells that there are different races also,and finally weapons and armor of varying technological advancements.
Some we're from the middle ages of swords and bows with a couple of siege machines in the mix both imbued with runic magicks or classical remains.
Some are from the prehistoric era of stone weapons and weaponized creature body parts such as fangs, claws and talons. With magnified and huge carcasses of giant creatures alike.
Some are similar to the modern era, with the old-school weapons propelled with chemical means and varying sized of man o' war tanks and vehicles of steel with its soldiers running in standard combat attire of kevlar vests and varying lengths of ammunition.
Some are of the technological era of energy weapons and plasma based weaponry. With gigantic scaled weapons of mass destruction to walkers of varying sizes woth its users suited in different styles for cyber warfare.
Who won in this cross-era, we'll never know since casualties of either sides are equal if not more of the other but if you count that each single weapon is another man then both sides we'll be equal.
Considering that there also unwilling souls left in the mix that still roam the consecrated battlefield of theirs.
Next is the [Forgotten Islands] whoch are landforms situated from the area of the boundless seas that are capable to sustain marine life.
The waters was so clear that it can be acknowledge to be transparent since you can see upto a 100 meters before it gets murkier and tainted by darkness.
In the depths of its boundless reach of the seas are remains of what is the continuation of what happened in that battlefield of what we've just passed by.
There are articles upon articles of naval wrecks and shipwrecks of varying sizes, design, affiliation and techological advancement.
There are ships made of fibrous origin, ships from skeletal remains of otherworldly beasts of magnifying sizes, ships made from steel and iron now rusted in the depths of the deep seas while some are covered in runes of magicks that prevents them from rusting and some are ships made for interstellar travel both sizes of frigatesand gunships, and upto those of from battleships and dreadnoughts.
Who knows why ships capable to raze armies to dust are so close to the ground, no one will ever know.
But what we know is that these shipwrecks now houses a multitude of varying marine life both big and small, to lowly cleaners and scavengers, to small fishes and its predators, and to shellfish hiding in the sands of what just transgressed in existence hunting for prey.
Next location we found is the [Raging Mounds] the literal definition of hell on earth. Atmosphere hot enough to boil and cook an egg in seconds, air so toxic that when compared to that of [Toxic Springs] and [Ash Tundra] is so much cleaner.
The ground cracks with every step and spews molten rock upon every contact as it slowdly seeps into the ground.
The air muskier that that in the depths and rusty articles and the surrounding area defined to be out there to hunt you down anytime soon.
Its denizens adapted and evolved to fit its surroundings and with fitting personalities. Which is -Kill on Sight- kind of thing.
No talking just killing, wherein we killed one and found that it's a small creature with its small but tough skeletal system surrounded by multitudes of layers of armor capable to sustain form under varied degress of scorching heat.
And finally to the [Hazard Plains], a place we've found that is the only reminiscient of the past that this planet actually sustained humanoid life.
A rundown city enterprise with its closed and walled borders composing an area of over a 100 miles in a circular manner.
The city it's protecting with its life over the centuries that have passed, now dead and there in its former glory.
Me and Synesthesia roamed around the city, scurrying though remains of what was left anf found a multitude of valuables.
From articles of nutrition and weaponry, of valuable materials and precious gems and untold treasure.
We've founded that this civilization was once of its trading counterparts. With technology capable to preserve life to god knows how long.
Since the packaged ham we saw has still in excellent condition, still juicy and hot at the same time.
Explains how advanced this technological species are in its prime but now faced with a disaster and a catastrophe at the same time, it couldn't adapt to the norm and now perished under the brillliance of the stars and left the face of this world.
But at this point and time, now 3 years left of preparing before we leave this system for good of us all.
Alongside with Synesthesia, a sentient being I sworned with to be brother and sister will leave this planet to find civilization in due time.
And also trying to maintain my conviction to her without her permission as I try to cope with the changes I'm experiencing in preparation of our scheduled escape.
This is Rene Bladelight, now in due time to leave for his next operation signing out.
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