Month: December 2021

Orgins have a discussion about the Rite of passsge Part 5

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Ice sat on his throne with a mildly amused smile on his face at Cyberpunk’s interest in a timeline going on in his realm. Someone else had a interest in the events as well. Fire Dragon had appeared at Cyberpunk’s side as he ate a hot dog at his favorite stand on 6th Crossings in Newark City.

Cyberpunk stared at their sister in bewilderment. “What are you angry about? Nice outfit.” He said. Noting her black leather pants high heel boots red jacket and scarlet bra. Fire’s hair was a rich flaming red and in a high ponytail down her back.

Fire glared at him but her expression softened when someone whistled at the sight of her. Fire relaxed and leaned over to hug his neck.

“Cy. The dragons belong to me. Why are you making one of my subjects submissive to your archetypes? I don’t like it.”

Cy turned his attention to her. Ice froze and leaned forward to watch in surprise. This was a first.

Cy stared at her. “Christopher is a Nomad. He isn’t mean. He belongs to the mother of the Nomads. Lightning Baby.”

Fire frowned at him. “You made the Nomads. They carry your…” She paused as Lightning Baby appeared and promptly removed Fire’s arms from around Cy’s neck.

Fire was amused as were their other siblings. Lighting Baby looked pissed but tried to look cool about it.

Ice rubbed his hands. He put a finger to his lips to the others to be quiet so it could play out. He had a plan to use this as a means of drawing Cyberpunk’s full attention from the little realm.

Lightning Baby stared at Fire. “Why are you so concerned about the little Nomad? He’s on his rite. Besides the fact, let the mortals to their devices.”

Fire leaned against Cy to annoy Lightning Baby more. It worked though she knew what Fire was doing.

Lightning Baby turned her attention to Cy who was staring at her sexually. She calmly walked by them and bumped Fire away to wrap an arm around his waist.

“I thought you named me Lightning Blaze? What happened to that?”

Cy shrugged and waved a hand at the people around them and mainly toward Ruby and Christopher who passed them on the street.

“They think of you as Lightning Baby. Christopher and his bunch think the world of you. What’s going to happen next?” He asked.

Ice froze blinking and wondered what the fuck was going on and why hadn’t he thought of doing something like this ages ago?

Lightning Baby smiled at him. “Sit back and watch. I want to play a game with Fire. If I win. You have to add a little of your personality to my world.”

“Hey. What do I get?” Fire spoke up.

Ice cleared his throat. “I have a suggestion?”

Cy glared at Ice. “You stay out of this big brother.” He said and turned to Fire. “What you want Big Sis?”

Fire glowed with happiness at his attention. “If I win. You have to make two twin cities for me on two worlds of mean and go on a bike ride with me?”

Cy’s lips shook with laughter. “Okay. Now your getting interesting. Game on.”

Lightning Baby drew Cy away as she led him to their apartment bedroom and gave Fire the finger. “Your going to lose big sister. Christopher is going to smash your girl and have her making him a sandwich in his trailer by the end of this.”

Fire giggled at all the attention coming her way and presented her own finger toward Lighting Baby. All Ice could do was stare in wonder.

Warm Regard

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Cyberpunk dreams: Rite of Passage Part 4

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Chapter 3

Devin

I turned walking away as the kid got hit by elemental fire and starting crying out like a bitch. If he lived the elementals testing they would kick his punk ass out into the streets to be left to die from burns and mental break down.

I walked through the crowd and out the back exit wondering how I was going to get out of this without several marks against me on my representation status online.

I pondered all this as I got out my detapad and started looking up new contracts to bid on in the black market assassination guild.

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

Chapter 3

Ruby

Shame. I thought there had been something about the boy. I stared down at him as he cried softly in a ball begging for me to stop blasting my emotions at him.

I snarled and spat on him. “Get this piece of shit out of here. I wasted enough time on him.”

I turned and started to walk away. I heard the crying instantly stop and rush of movement behind me. Shit.

I turned firing at the spot he should have been but he evaded my blast and tackled me down and got on top of me rolling me over onto my back and held me down. I tried to buck him off but he held on laughing at my attempts as he held me down.

The man bent down close to my ear. “I want my knife back female. Give it to me and I’ll let your elders believe you’ve bested me. Otherwise I’ll turn your pretty backside over my knee and spank your ass red.”

I stopped fighting and submitted. “Give him the knife. It’s over.”

He quickly got off me inching away as came up to a standing position. I stared at his laughing eyes and the red scar across his chest that looked like a lightning bolt.

Lightning Baby protected her own. Damn. I would need to work hard to turn him to the element of the fire dragon.

He looked at me as a female and I presented myself for his eyes pushing out my chest and letting him get his full view of me. I knew my worth and value.

“I am pleasing to you.”

Christopher shrugged as my father passed to him the knife. I watched his reaction to it and how he handled it with respect and shieved it at his hip holster.

“Your strong and an adult. That’s all that matters to a Namad male. You ready to go.” He asked.

“Go where?” I asked.

“You have to meet my mother. That is if I can find her or the clan before they leave the city.”

I glanced at my father. He nodded but gave me a look. I nodded. I would turn him over to my tribe.

with strong affection

Guardiandogg

Cyberpunk dreams: Rite of Passage Part 3

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Chapter 2

Christopher

I hitched a ride with a couple of travelers as they headed into the city to vacation and sight see. Hank and Jennifer Blues. Two farmers who wanted to take a day vacation in the city for the first time.

Why the fuck they thought that was a good idea was beyond me. You didn’t come to Newark City State for fun you came for work or resources of some kind.

I worked as their guide and gave them some advice on where to stay for the night and park their cruiser and what places to avoid. Hank gave me some clothes, shoes and a bag to carry and we parted ways.

I had went to the last place the tribe was staying to find they had moved on. Damn. They could be gone for the season by now or moved to the other side of the city.

I had to find a job and make my way around. I had no idea how long my passage was going to be but I also had two problems already.

One. Some asshole was following me. I noticed the feeling of being watched or followed when I left the hotel the tribe had been staying. I ignored him trying to lose him in the crowds but the fucker kept on me. Two. Three big shit house thugs were coming up to me from the front. I realized to late he was herding me to them.

I recognized the tattoos on their necks as fire mutant clans. Damn it. I tried to run away but turned into a right cross.

I blinked awake lying on a dirty floor in a hot basement. I took off my shirt as I saw several males around me with glowing dragon eyes all bare chested. Damn.

“What is this?”

I heard female laughter as I turned frowning at a tall buzz cut female dressed in red shorts and chest wrap for her small breasts. Her flaming eyes glowed and sparked with fire.

“It’s a test of will.” She said.

I shook my head. “I’m nomad. I don’t fly with dragons. I ride the roads of fate and lightning.”

She started toward me but circled around her out of her reach. “Funny I don’t see a lightning sword on you and no tribe was walking with you. So it appears your in the market for being available. We’re in the market for an additional member.”

I shook my head. “Not interested and fire doesn’t run in my veins.” I said and dodged to the right as fire came out of her eyes.

She glared at me. “To fucking bad I’m not interested in what you want. I need a body. If you die then you’ll die a nomad baby. If you live then you belong to me.”

I shook my head. “I ain’t your bitch. I’m nomad. No female rules me.”

She smiled. “What’s your name?”

“Christopher Rad. What’s yours?”

“Ruby Ryu. If you live. Your last name will be Ryu. It will be my gift to you.”

I stared at her. “I think your confused about what’s going on. I’m the one claiming you.”

Ruby frowned and blasted my chest with flames…

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Guardiandogg

Cyberpunk dreaming episode one

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Here’s the link to the podcast.

Like everything I do it’s a work in progress and a labor of big dick energy and warm regards. Hope you enjoy it. Anyway, the podcast will be a discussion on the creative making of Cyberpunk stories with the themes coming from a western perceptive and thought process.

I’ll be diving deep into it and going off of media sources of written and movie examples to mix from.

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Guardiandogg

Last month of the 2021. Time to end it right.

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I’m going to try to add more lore to my Cyberpunk world and bring in some surprises for this month. Luck be with me I plan to have some fun.

It has been in an interesting year. Everyday now I’ve gotten to a point of waking up with ambition to not waste the day or time to tell a story or to write something funny (at least to me) bullshit about the day or life in these strange times we’re in.

I find my entertainment or more correctly my comedy in laughing at the ordinary and smiling in patience as I fuck up and give it another try.

I keep going on because I know. The ride doesn’t stop until I’m gone.

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Cyberpunk Dreams: Rite of Passage part 2

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Chapter 1: The Mission

Devin

I rolled over the job in my head poundering it as Norman Casey sat behind his desk in a short silence after he finished the terms for the job. It was a ridiculous job but hell I had killed a mother and child for less money when I was on hard times coming up still this made less sense to me.

“So do you want me to terminate this boy when he reaches the city or wait until he’s completed this…nomadic quest afterward? Which is it?”

Norman frowned at me. His blue tinted glasses glowed for a second in anger. This was his only show of violent emotion he couldn’t control because of his mutation.

“Again. I want you to put some road blocks in the way of young Mr. Rad from completing his Passage. If and when he fails there will be no need for him to be killed. He will be useless to them. However, if he does complete his passage, yes. You are to terminate him before he unites with his family group or starts his own group. You should understand what he will look and act like if he passes his way into adulthood. You are a man. Correct?”

Norman was pissed alright. I let the insult slide because the man was dangerous as is without his corporate power.

I understood now. But, this made nosense to me. Why the fuck should Norman Casey give a fuck about some street trash nomand boy’s journey into adulthood.

Still I had to ask. “What happens if I kill him before he makes this passage? Will my fee be lowered?”

“You will receive two ebs credits instead of Fifty thousand for the trouble you’ve caused me and a bad report on your representation report. If this job is to troubling for you may get the fuck out now.”

Damn. I had to get out here in one piece. I was stuck in the job. “I’ll take it.” I said raising smoothly and walking to the door.

Norman didn’t say another word as I opened it and walked out.

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The constrains on my time….but the season for my addiction’s arrvial has arrived.

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The fucking day job is really eating up my time and my energy for the moment. I can manage one post right a day. It is what it is until my one day off is coming. The busy season of the winter hours. The time to work more and the time to get paid even more still though the time has it’s pluses in different ways beyond the bag.

My addiction has returned. No. Not a 5’5 shorty with a nice dip and shapely backside. She already works full time at my job. Always smiling. Always having that sparkle in her eyes and dreams of tables….

wait a minute. What fuck was I writing about?

Yeah. I remember. The season for the dangerous form of temptation to me alone. I can’t resist.

The chocolate covered payday. Holy shit. Every fucking time around now I see the shit in circulation in the next section of the snack bar at the day job. Now. I remember feeling like shit coming into work on Monday going into the bar for a snack and looking down and freezing in time for a moment.

Holy shit. That fucking brown delightful label. That call back to delious taste budding moments. I have a fantasy of a platter of the payday special being served to me by the shorty at work in a short red KickAss T-shirt and nothing else sitting on a table and serving me a bar with that same sparkle in her eyes.

In that moment when I taste chocolate covered peanuts comfort & joy in my mouth. I sigh then I think. Life is good. I got my seasonal bonus holiday payday.

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I’ve been thinking about the 1980s movie BIG and thinking….hmm. Go home to Momma’s house or stay in the city in a fun job and banging a red headed shorty. Decisions?!

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I have no fucking idea why I recently keep thinking about this movie I have not seen in fucking years but for that….I’m coming to a conclusion that being a man and running my own life is far better then my childhood dreams of it.

I’m also not a pussy anymore. I don’t give a fuck how people think about it but I like people in general. Weird. I know.

Anyway. I’m thinking about the movie and the weird element of finishing your childhood and being under your mother’s domain is the shit. Adulthood is hard.

hmm. Where in the fuck was the father during that movie? He was like a fucking ghost that spoke from another room but didn’t matter enough to be seen.

Fucking hell. Anyway. Adulthood isn’t hard. It’s just not black and white. It’s grey with a side of understanding people are people and sometimes life is less binary compartmentalized good guys and bad guys. It’s more shit heads and fuckers trying to pretend their more then what they are.

What people were as children is more of the same shit they grow into x20. It sounds simple but it’s true and people try to fool you.

I got problems with the movie as an adult. There just is a level of bullshit to it I can’t rock with though I don’t hate the movie. I found it in part scary as a kid for the mystery and dangers of adulthood it brought to me until I realized now. It’s doing shit in a timely manner because shit has to get done whether you want to or not.

Adulthood is the shit your parents made you do to teach you there’s shit you got to do to keep shit moving right. Like, ain’t got shit to do with keeping the rent paid up on time.

Now. Josh in the movie learns this and then moves backward for reasons not clearly given but we assume to know that going backwards to finish learning basic again is fun or beautiful movie bullshit?!

That said. I like the ending for my reason only. Josh fucking didn’t even know his fucking SSN. His rise to power would have been a preclude to a jail sentence and a night on the bottom bunk with Big Al. His newest experiences would have been enlightening for his ass or nose smelling Big Al’s farts at night.

Yes. I am fucking with you but I had you going until the end. I hope you have a pleasent day.

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