Brainstorming: She-hulk, Heavy Metal and long kiss goodnight pt 1

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The Sensational She-Cyberpunk

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Prologue

Jan

I stood outside the authority court house meeting room waiting to get a word from Dallas on whether or not the judges would allow the new evidence to be presented for our case before the day was done. I wish I could be in the meeting room with Dallas. He was nervous though I knew he could handle it. This was a big case for him. I was only happy I could-“

A loud crackle of lightning broke through the sky outside. I looked up through the window ceiling above in time to see flashes of lightning clash together. The rain started immediately and a storm raged outside.

A flash of lightning connected again and I saw two men exchange blows before the taller one knocked the other down. The man fell fast. I screamed ducking away as the man came crashing through the ceiling. Glass flew everywhere cutting into my back and cheek as the body came down to land in the center of the hallway.

I turned looking down at him. I blinked in shock at the battered bloody male body. He was young, dark hair, dark chocolate skin coded with the language of his people dressed in the fashion common to any age or youth generation of the city Newark. I knew who he was instantly. I had worked hard to avoid him and being noticed by his brethern.

I heard the sound of laughter shake the city and the elements I could only sense converging to lay claim to this realm.

I went over to him quickly gathering him in my arms and wiping away the blood and glasses on his body and face. I slapped his coded face lightly. “Wake up, you damn elemental. You can’t die out on me. Wake the hell up. Damn it.” I said and kept slapping his face now.

Nothing worked. His body was going paler by the seconds. The city shook with the monsters laughter as the Heavy Metal Dragon Cyberpunk slowly faded out of existence.

There was nothing I could do. I wasn’t what he had become. I hadn’t been good enough. He couldn’t die. I couldn’t afford for him to die.

“You can’t die. Please. I need you alive. You can’t die. Please. I need you alive. Damn it Cyberpunk LIVE!” I screamed at him and punched his chest.

A flash of light exploded between us bathing the hallway in light and fire for an instant.

Cyberpunk opened his eyes and stared at me and then he came to his feet and blinking at me in surprise. “Thanks, little Cousin. Sorry, about the change. You look great though. Later.” He said and then leaped up out of the hole in the ceiling.

I stared up wiping my face on my jacket. I felt Dallas behind me. “Did the judge accept the evidence?” I asked him not wanting him to see me. I was changed. I had no idea into what though with my luck.

“Ah. No. It’s too late. They’re sentencing him to life. So you ever plan on telling me your were a dragon/alien like Cyberpunk? Are you going to look at me?”

I sighed and turned to look at him. Dallas stared at me. I frowned at him as I rose from the floor. I noticed the change by how I stood a head taller then his 6’2 height.

I felt different. I felt…sexy, strong, powerful and by the look on Dallas’s perfect face he thought so too. I smiled at him as I shook off my jacket and brushed off the glass from my blond hair, shirt and brushed off my pants. “Don’t worry about it. We’ll get em next time. I can give you a back massage to cheer you up?”

Dallas nodded “Sounds good. Let’s go.” He said taking my hand and leading me away.

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I giggled and followed him.

Warm Regards

Guardiandogg

Strange dreams: Alex Part 10

Strange dream

I was flying over Century City swimming in the sky as I thought about the previous day. I looked to my right and Bill was straightened out in the air smiling at me.

“Look like you found somebody you like?”

I frowned at him. “How are you doing this? Invading my sleeping mind? Are you mind walker?”

Bill shook his head. “Nope. I ain’t all that Bro. I’m just a Airhead. Your the one that thinks your dreaming. So you seemed determined to leave this planet behind for the ride. That’s good.”

“Why do you keep calling me Bro? Whay the hell does that mean?”

Bill laughed. “Sorry about that. It’s a slang term from where I came. It means family or sibling. That’s how I see you. Like family.”

I shook my head. “Family is blood contracts for food and provisions. Nothing more. What you gaining in this exchange between us?”

Bill shook his head. “I wasn’t born on your planet. Family means something different to my mind. It’s the connections you make with others and a link in a chain that won’t ever be broken.”

I frowned at him. “You wish to link your chain with me, why? What do you gain?”

Bill laughed. “Calm down bro. Your going to deep. Focus on saving yourself first. When you get off world I’ll tell you the rest.”

“I want to know your gain in this exchange. I will not be a tool for your provisions.”

Bill just smiled. “I’m Airhead. I’m not bound by holds others down. I’m free. I choose my own family. I provide for my own self. You can be free too.”

“Is that what your offering me? So I can be your lover or baby provider?”

Bill snorted and shook a finger at me. “That’s not even close. Nice try. Complete the list and I’ll see you in the air.” He said before disappearing in smoke.

I felt myself awaking as I felt my bed under my body. I wondered. What Bill was after with me. I wondered why he had such an interest in trying to save me.

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

Strange dreams 11.0 (orgins)

Cy

I passed the boy to Air and she carried him away. I stood waving the smoke away. The black flame Elemental dragon snarled at me when she saw me.

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“Hey. Are you up for talking some.” I asked.

She shot black flames from her mouth in answer to me. I dodged jumping up and aimming to kick her fucking head off.

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“Damn. You a quick one.” I said coming down to my feet to face her.

“You. Little demi-god trash. I can’t believe you found him again.” She said spitting at the ground at my feet as we turned to face each other.

I laughed. Letting my mask fall away. I became what I was again as I felt the thrill of battle. “Little sister. This shit is getting tiresome. Let the boy go. There is no need for this bullshit. If your looking for something spicy. I am the man for that.”

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“The boy is mean. I birthed him. I keep him. All her filthy abominations will burn in my flames. Stand aside. Your nothing but a demi-god pretender. Your power is not even equal to the goddess of lightning and might. Damn you for your corrupting ways. I will destory you and free the elders from your influence.”

“Yeah. Yeah. I get it. This isn’t about the boy. It’s about me. You want a fight little sister. Game on.”

She turned and their were two. One white, one black. Both with black flame swords

I smiled. “I like. A challenge. Let’s go. Whose first.”

I heard a motorcycle riding up behind me as the mini realm Bill pictured changed and we were in a desert realm. I sensed Lightning Baby’s arrival was imminent. It would take her a time traveling between realms though….until then.

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“Let’s go ladies. Don’t leave me waiting.”

They charged at me as I met them with my sword and iron fist…

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

Strange dreams 10.0

Fucking bitch was on my heels as I was traveling through realms and universes. I couldn’t lead her to my family but I had to find a place to fight her.

I needed to find a place I could have space and a lot of air…

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The image popped in my head of a greeny place. The moment I saw it I found myself rolling on the ground. The ground shook as the bitch landed and changed again to Normal form. She looked around frowning and snarling.

“What the hell is this place?” She barked at me.

I got to my feet and blew out smoke from my cigarette. “You seem a bit disappointed Mom. You were hoping I would led you some where else?”

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“You stupid boy. Stop these stupid games. You can’t out run me. Your still mortal. If I can’t have you then I will have your creator or the remaining brats she created.”

“Ain’t happening. Stop chasing me before I decide to get tough with you.” I told her.

She laughed. “Look at you. Look at you. Trying to act all tough with your dear sweet mother. It’s all a fantasy. You think that image she gave you is real. It isn’t who you are. Your still the fucking loser brat I shat out. Her little DNA mixing on your elements is all secondary.”

I shook my head. “Why do you hate her so much? Air is a nice pretty lady if not a little sky.”

“She’s vain a piece of shit always looking to get attention from the elder gods or corrupt mortals in to abonations like you became. Your my son. Your going to be a mortal piece of shit. Your place is to serve and worship the gods. Her fascination with mortals is ridiculous. Take me to the-”

“No. I ain’t doing nothing you want me to. I told you. I’m different now.” I told her simple white smoke from my cigarette smoke spread around as I breathed in the air and blew out cigarette smoke.

She attacked me with black flames. Lashing out around trying to see me. I avoided her attacks. I didn’t have a plan for what I was going to do. I felt a hand tap me on the shoulder I turned and the last thing I remember seeing was a fist.

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Warm regards

Guardiandogg

strange dreams 06….(orgins discussion)

Ice

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I cast my gaze upon the events as they unfolded in the garage on the dying planet.

Air was beside me watching closely wondering and silently nervous as the two mortals got inside the car after it was changed into a key in to Cyberpunk’s dream realm.

The car was gone and the boy remained. The loser was left standing alone. Air whispered to him consently on what to do. He was blind and death to her presense and voice still.

Air was still half engaged. Half dipping her toe into becoming active. I glanced at Cyberpunk as he walked into the room. He stared at my sister.

“It’s not good enough. He can’t hear you from this faraway big sis. You got to get closer.”

Air shook her head. “I have been. He won’t hear me anymore. I am trying. Go to him. Give him a push. Please. Time is short.”

Cy sighed. “I can help him a bit but I can’t hold his hand or pushing him the rest of the way. He isn’t mean. He’s your people.”

“Go. I will. I will try. I will try.” Air said in a shaky voice.

I folded my fingers together. She had to do more then try. This had to work. We had to push her to take her place.

Cyberpunk shrugged. “Alright. But, if he doesn’t make it it’s on you. For not teaching him the way.” He said disappearing.

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

Lore building with Blue Jumper and Strange dreams

Holy shit. The lore and world building is coming along fantastically well for season 2. Just finished another episode and the dialog and communication and vibe of the supers unit is sharp and flowing.

I know I need a cover for strange dreams but for now I’ll get to it when I can.

This is a short one. But the lore is great. I already write the ending. It just needs something to put a wrench in their plans.

Warm regards

Guardiandogg.

Strange dreams 05…

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I brought Wolf over to the garage. He seemed a bit weird and nervous. Scott was waiting for us and looked pissed off at me and spooked too.

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I don’t know why but I went over to her and kissed her on the lips until she moved her lips against mean and she relaxed.

She gave me a look. “You didn’t come over last night.”

“The fuck?! I thought you were gay.” Wolf said.

Scott flipped him off. “Why didn’t you come over?”

I stared at her. “You didn’t ask me too.” I said.

“Your a dumbass. Come over tonight. I bought a camera and orange uniform. I want to do something different.” She said.

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“Holy fucking shit. You freaky bitch.” Wolf said in amazement.

“Don’t try to sex same me. What you say, Bill?” Scott said.

I smiled. “Will do. I got the car and motherboard.” I said.

“Yo. I think-“

“No you don’t.” I said to him hearing something weird in his voice. “Don’t start fucking with me now. My girl here is going to put the motherboard in the car and your going to take us on our first drive around the block. We made a deal and I already paid your ass so don’t start that pussy shit now.”

“Alright. Alright. I just…damn it. Nothing. Here!” He said passing the board to Scott.

“Where the fuck am I putting this thing. Hmm. This thing is weird.” She said frowning at it.

“The fuck I know. Try the control deck first of my entertainment system and let screen.” I said and waved Wolf to follow me outside.

“A. Where you going?”

I turned back to her and noticed she was wearing a nice black silk bra that showed through her T-shirt. “What?”

“Stop looking at my tits and tell me where you got this thing.” She asked in fake annoyance.

“Wolf made it for me. I designed it. Why? Have you seen it somewhere before?”

‘No ” She said to quickly. “What the hell is going on?” She asked.

“I want you to try putting the board in the car to see if it can turn it into a super car.” I said slowly.

“It won’t work.” Scott protested.

“Did you buy new fancy underwear?”

Scott frowned at me. “Yes. You want to see it later?”

“Holy Fucking shit. Enough. Put the thing in the car and I promise to drive you two around the block if the conversion works. Wait. You’ll need a gui to operate it. Bill. I know you can at least code and design a gui for this thing. Why the fuck are we doing this?” Wolf said.

He knew why. I could see it in both of them but they didn’t want to say it out loud. “To patient the motherboard design and license it off to car manufacturers. If not anything else it’s a fun geeky project for us to do.”

They both relaxed and happily nodded. I had to work fast I had 72 hours left.

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

Strange dreams 04…

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I stood by a motorcycle shop in the dream city but I wasn’t alone. Two shadows stood with me facing the kid who sat on the motorcycle.

“Your running out of time. Three days to go.” The boy said.

“What happens after three days.”

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“Holy shit.” I gasped as I felt the heat and echo of the world exploding from the vision.

The two shadows disappeared. I stood with the stranger…I looked closer at him and realized. “Your not human.”

The alien nodded. “I am an alien from another dimension. The car has to be ready before then. If you want to save them then you’ve got to get the car ready. They won’t want to believe you. You have to help them save themselves.”

I stared at him. “What the hell are you saying? What happens to my world?”

The alien shook his head. “I host of issues. War. Energy reduction and added on to that. Your core is going to explode in three days time.”

“Why are you telling this to me only? What about the world? Don’t they have a chance at survival?”

“Look behind you.”

I turned and saw millions of shadows walking around flying in the air and sranding either ignoring or entertaining themselves with the city like it was all just a dream.

“This isn’t a dream Bill. I’ve been telling your people about this for years. No one gives a damn. If you want them to live then get that car ready.”

I turned back to the alien as he started up his engine. “You keep saying save them. What about me?”

The alien stared at me. “You have a way out, they don’t. They matter more.”

I shook my head. The alien smiled and I saw his face changed. I saw his real face then. His face was heavily scared along with numbers and energy flashing in his skin and his eyes changed from dark brown to silver mirrors that reflected my own image back at me.

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“This isn’t a dream Bill. Your an Airhead. Your world is going to explode either way. If you care about them help them save themselves and stop thinking about yourself.” He said and rode off to the city.

The wind touched my skin.

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

Strange dreams 02

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I found myself flying over the outlands of my dream world looking around at the wild lands and the one highway road that led back to….

I speed toward it at a crazy speed until I slowed down and crusied looking down at the city below….

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Again, I was reminded of a mother board to a desktop computer. Hover cars flew over my head. I had to dodge them because they nearly ran into me and hunker their horns at me.

“Get the fuck out of my Air head.” A driver said right before flipping me off in his Blue berry crusier.

Air head?

Weird. I felt the wind take hold of me and guide me toward a white tower building in the north of the city.

“Hey.”

I looked down at a kid waving at me while he sat on his motorcycle. “Bill. Wake your ass up. You got to get to work.”

“How do I make the car?” I asked him as I felt myself waking up from the backseat of my car.

“Seduce a gear head shorty in to supercharging your ride.” He said.

“Seducing. I can’t-“

“Bitch you better learn. Your window is closing. You got seven days left.”

“Seven days? You didn’t tell me about time schedule. Who are you?”

The kid laughed got on his bike and took off.

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

My brother Red reminded me of a project I intended on doing last year….I’m doing it this year in April.

All I need is a yeti microphone. I know how to put together the book in a video audiobook. I got it all planned. It’s the anniversary month I started making the ingredients for cyberpunk dreams with cyberpunk mornings. So I’ll do it then.

I’ll make the cover art for the audio books and the first work I’ll put out is JDMO

with a few more edits and part 1 and 2 included. I’ll drop it on Bitchute in April.

I’ve already dipped into short reads on my podcast so it will be fun. I might make a new cover art for JDMO though I want to keep the theme going.

Warm regards

Guardiandogg