Sodden Earth: The Kathedral

The Kathedral of the WereKat
The slumber of the Wulf
The dojo of Krotus
The Geo of the tooth
The angler on the line
The chorus of the catch
Both Werewulves and WereKat
In a kingdom of the spyder
Where the spider doth hide her
My sister Materlia
Silken in a shelia
Raised by the Kat
But most definately a wulf
We to rescue her or her to rescue me
Either way we most likely agree

Necrowulf: Wulf off a leash

Krotus: So we go to war today with the Dogg Faction and the NecroKats. I hope my psionic pleading to them will make them more aquiessal to make a pact rather than fight. We should all be for closing the gate to Neu Hel. Ohman is my omnicus lord and I pray to him that he will grow a wise god to rule over limbo. Fargus loves the solstice as he is a NecroRaven turned Geomage. Fargus is one of Ohman's teachers after he was found in chrysalis at the Hel Tube. He was recovered after the Demonne/Angellae solstice. By Proffesor Ridley Sheridan the geoomnicon and philanthropist. Ohman was separated from Uhman his half brother at birth.

Pick Asidz: Post Mortem

Point: On a thugging ruggin to catch two notorious criminalitos. Named Square and Drac.
Some say that Drac is a vampire and hates that kid Trax's family for being wulf blood. I hate that kid too and want to gang up on him with some super powered muscle, see if I can team up with this Vamyre Lord.

Chaos: Well let me know what happens?

Point: Of course. You told me we needed to build a neu creu?

Chaos: Yup like leather on a tether.

Orange Face

Orange face
Orange face
What is the case
Sitting here fangled
Orange face
Orange Face
A carrot to be dangled
Orange Face
Orange face
Laugh at the ladder
I am dying and have parasites in my bladder
Orange Face
Orange face
Need help orange orange face...To a life of shoots and ladders
Never give up to say what was the matters

Sodden Earth: Leap of the elemental

Once upon a time there were demonnes and angelles.
Then they set to rest on earth at the day of the sangelle.
It was a solstice between all kind
The day the portal opened and they were set to dine
From New Epsilonne and Neu Hel
A convergence on conquest
Not like the Necrowulf and thier NecroKat outcast
They were from the realms where heaven and hell explored
In the neu universe of Omnicus' deplored
Not by the angellum, but definately the demonne
They were more prone to worship Lord Scorch, Dryfist or Carlonne.
They were the Demonne Lords of neu hel's outpost
Their counter's were Archangellum ghost..

Mr. Sheridan was the one who set up the meeting
Only a humonne who's heart was rapidly beating
A scientist of universology
A pathis to man
A man who had been
To many a foreign land
He was with the Geo Lords
Hail to Geomoneus
As he was for peace
Not sanctimoneus
Relate to Krotus
The telepathic wulf
The dreamer of suits
To Ohman's proof...
Uhman his shadow
Both neu born
Here is Sodden Earth
To it I am sworn...

Pick Asidz: Lemming Launcher

Trax: What color is the most adorable with flavor?

Loca: The witch's wardrobe?

Trax: Or the lovable lion without a spleen.

Loca: With you it's always orange. "Hey Loca, I want to paint you orange". "Don't you think orange is boku locu"? And that same old rhetoric...You know I like different colors than your skin and hair?

Trax: Oh you got me...my secret is out. But it's a lucky color like my favorite number is 27.

Loca: What is your favorite parthenon?

Trax: Like I pray to Athena like you do. I would pray to Mercury to deliver my inheritances...

Loca: How about quiksilver?

Trax: Still on the thermometer rictor scale?

Loca: Sumthing like that...

Trax: Or sumthing like salvation?

Good Measure Act 5

Ferdinand: Adjacent to a dream is a penchant for a seam. A vacation among the clouds or to be hung upside down. In a turnkey of hell is where the angel fell. Downslought from above to fit inside my glove. Hopefull to translate my son's dream in a mate. She is too beautiful for he as a bride to be. Angelica like lace to a beating of a mace. To transmogrify and settle the wheel of the kettle.

Assasino: I don't believe we should kill him for being on a quest. If life is a dream then he should invest. You have had your share of good lives, far be it for the prince to settle on our knives.

Ferdinand: I'm not asking you to do that quite yet, just understand that I am the king and life is a bet. I am a veteran of the uncouth and ungodly, a promise from which kept the whole bodily. I surmise a path and you do not deny me as I am the King and you are a "buy me".

Assasino: What do you hate so much as to see it in yourself. He lives a miser when you live in wealth? Didn't you once not label to find one so lovely as your queen ensconced in her beauty and her sheen? If I am a "buy me" then you push and shove me. Live long to prosper and then be comely?

Ferdinand: You are not to question me little man...do it again and I will snap your band...

Pick Asidz: Love Fountain

Trax: Ugly women are a deniable quotient factor, eh Crux?

Crux: Fat is beautiful? I don't think so...but artificial is so intricate?

Trax: Yeah Loca has been modified a hundred times by me now. I know her inside and out. She has a force field, a lazer beam finger, a time chronosponder and a warpz rod.

Crux: What the hell is a warpz rod?

Trax: This thing I invented to coparralate a navigator G.P.S. Galazy Corresponder...

Crux: Are you telling me Loca is getting alien?

Trax: And I'm getting more and more alienated my friend. Yeah I have been dealing in different tech trades with the Etherels for new artificial intelligence to decipher and then install into my android girlfriend.

Crux: I'm starting to get jealous!

Trax: That is the point!

Pick Asidz: You are the cutest robot I ever did see...

Trax: Hey Loca!

Loca: Hey stud.

Trax: You know I love you mechanically blindfolded by my being?

Loca: And nuts and gears are all you are seeing?

Trax: Well I was working on your transhibulator, reprograming your cyber network and refinishing your psionisis.

Loca: Gee I was painting my nails...do you like this color red?

Song-Hay Chiquorita

Hay Chiquorita
Como sita
Hay Chiquorita
Muy Bonita
Hay Chiquorita
Que necesita
Hay Chiquorita
Bien Venida
Hay Chiquorita
Como Comida
Fui Puerto Rica
Las Antiqua
Nada politica
Son delica...

Pick Asidz: Patrol the Area

Traz: Good Cop, Bad Cop is a 34 foot drop gentleman!

Flipsidz: It's always bad cop when I shoot to kill.

Styx: Then it's always good cop for a new medal of valor?

Traz: Yeah when America is all freaked up...we try to play the good guy. Too much awash in a sea of corruption.

Styx: Yeah Point and Chaos need to be stopped, Trax deserves a second chance for writing poems to the Armed Forces?

Traz: That kid has a knack for writing like I have a knack for keeping Law and Order. His parents need to help with his bug problem.

Flipsidz: It is a complicated story involved with all varietys of disenfranchising, Trax's. He gets involved with the wrong kind all the time? But count the sheep Mother Mayhem? Where can you find the right kind without guidance and money?

pick asidz: Incubation

Brainchild: We incubate the clonal preform of the biogenamatom first...then we post mortem operate with our A.I. computers help...to biosynthesize the android to a new genomitom called mechagenesis.

Flipsidz: What the kid is trying to say is that making these things is like the hottest ticket on earth.

B-child: Yeah Dad.

Flipsidz: You make em then I mark em. 100 Million a piece.

pick asidz: Feel the android's biorythme

Trax: Loca it's time for a check up...I want to extrapulate your biorythmic endometer.

Loca: O.k. but be gentle...

Trax: Here is your ancrologer and I want to add a new device called a black void syntolojax.
I have been working on a time machine module, but its still not perfect...wouldn't want to beam you somewhere and make you stuck in a reverse timestream.

Loca: Reverse timestream polarization with all my medal adaptions would not be good?

Trax: No not at all.

Loca: How did you reroute my neumonic circuitry?

Trax: I had my guy create a bioneumonic inhibitor suit for you.
Also you have biogenatic inhibitors in case of the capicitors break down.

Loca: You made me the best present in the world by adopting me.

Trax: I love you Sunshine Kat.

Loca: You're marbles are on my armours Moonbeam Wulf.

Pick Asidz: Try not to Die

Traz: Everybody is jealous of the recompensation of Trax. All the police factions have an itchy authority finger when it comes to any little misbehaviorism that the kid does? Flipsidz is the most jealous of all. All I can tell him is that he is extraordinarily gifted and deserves the charity. You are more of an anomoly... He has had the roughest life... Think of 5 years crawling with bugs? How does he sleep at night? My grandfather would have hated to put somebody like that in the pen of Alcatraz. As a metamorphasist I like to see things blossom into fruition. My own life, encapsolating the charm of the apphrodesiac affirmative. My grandfather raised my father with an iron fist wanting to mold him into a model soldier. Every single man in my family has gone into some form of service to a greater good. Through the branches of military or civil services. Cadence is a commonality to us, not to most, but through the belief that if you work hard, you can achieve the insurmountable. I place a lot of heavy burden or a good role model. Especially as a black man in a white man's world, that is starting to reshape itself...

Song-SuperCalyFragBallisticas

Supercalyfragballisticas
I tucked her in and she insistica
That I sit around and smoke some Indica
Tell her about the days we sinned for yah...

Supercalyfragballisticas
Put your thinking cap on and spin the cup
Like a winter's night
Snowflake I feel good for yah...

Sunshine Kat and Moonbeam Dogg
Sitting next to a frog on a log
Critter creatures you know my name
You asked for intellect to play God's game
A bump in the night
A cramp in the leg
Come on baby I'm not a California dreg
They are supercalyfragballisticas...

Just some old tangent listicas
Got the same old blisticas
From walking down the road all pissed at yah...

They made me homeless
They made me cry
They put me here without a second try
They wanted me to become a stat
So I remember someone hit that guy with a baseball bat

They say I'm mental
But it's really them
No one to trim my thought or experience sublim?
Possess me taking turns
Someday you'll feel your own worms
Supercalyfragballisticas...

Pick Asidz: Good Peoplez

Armitage: Do you think I can ever become a better person?

Blank: You can't turn crap into fudge...but you are like a sardine that tastes like a lollipop!

Armitage: I wish you tasted like candy.

Blank: Yeah, yeah...I'm a black Blank...we taste like "Old Spice".

Armitage: There is something I always wanted to ask you?

Blank: If I like punk rock?

Armitage: No...what is your real name?

Blank: Yeah that is where I draw a Blank...call it underground amnesia or sumthing.

Armitage: You won't tell me?

Blank: Don't take it personally babe.

Armitage: But I thought we were trying to take the next step?

Blank: What kind...lover's leap?

Armitage: Oh whatever...do you want to go get a drink?

Blank: Hit the Armarillo Armadillo, the Elegant Elephant, the Ravage Raddish, or Pinnochio Joe's?

Armitage: I want some V.I.R. time after I've had a couple, let's go to the Raddish!

Blank: Get T-wreck to smoke some of himself?

Armitage: Yeah he loves himself like he could clone himself, stuff and have himself mounted.

Blank: I could make that possible, but he would need to tolerate himself as an android.

Armitage: I thought you needed to die first for the "Resurrectonis Program"?

Blank: Not if we take Flipsidz hostage...?

Armitage: O.k., you are on your own on that one!

Blank: What are you? A timid terrorist?

Armitage: Or a frigid dare to be kissed studmuffin...you know I usually like artificial insemination with a plastic tool from a girl who you would drool?

Blank: Where did you pick up that ryhming crap?

Armitage: Trax ex-lax Blank...

Blank: Oh yeah...the prophetic poet that he is?

Armitage: Or the porn star that he isn't?

Blank: Yeah let me show you my six gun for sex fun!

Armitage: Just don't shoot without the safety on, o.k.?

Pick Asidz: Partake in the Parchement

Gen. Murphy: We have a code in the Lightbringer's Organization which transcends from sanscript that "Knowledge is Light". It is the creedo that we abide by in the Lightbringer's Corp as well. We pursue ancient and modern knowledge in a form of synthesis.

Lt. Hunter: So you want me to join this "better than thou" club?

Gen Murphy: The first step is compassion, then the second is "Consensus"!

Lt. Hunter: Sir, why do you think I have so much compassion?

Gen Murphy: Because of the transcription in taking responsibilty...you know this transcedes all color or stereotypes?

Lt. Hunter: You're not acknowledging me now because I'm white and and competant?

Gen. Murphy: Competancy lies in actions, if you pursue a dream people think you are tenacious, you are more of a realistical thinker, I believe?

Lt. Hunter: Well you are a good judge of character, sir!

Gen Murphy: Yes to intercede is not usually my forte, but I have seen all kinds in the ranks of the military,cadets to infantry in which I have made my career blossom.

Lt. Hunter: How long have you been with the Lightbringer's Organization?

Gen. Murphy: For twenty years, I was recruited after Nam. I saw some pretty grisly and trechorous things that heightened my lyght senses to a new awareness in so much darkness. The jungle is a dark landscape of choice, in which I had to find solace to find my voice...

Angelles in Bio-Suits-Sodden Earth

In Sodden Earth, my preternatural battle between heaven and hell for earth and to claim the soul of the golden chyld and establish a new limbo. I call Angels, Angelles and Angelli. It is a french term pronounced about the same. Angelles are branched into male and female. Angelles being female and Angelli being male. ArchAngelles are the highest form of Angellarum. The Angelle world being called Angelae. Also known as New Epsilon. Angelles and Angelli are light beings that need bio suits to obtain a form in realitae, or our world as we know it. They are essencially alien beings challenged with neu racism from humankind. (Humans always tend to think aliens are out to destroy them?) The basis premise for Sodden Earth is the prescence of two new interdimensional beings born from Demonne and Angelle. Their names being Ohman and Uman. Ohman being more Angelli and Uman being more Demonne. they are a counter balence to Great Lord Omnicus, the ruler of the Starscope and the Milky Way Galaxy. They don't know anything about their roots and learn from humannes, as Omnicus percieves their plight to be a training ground for Limbo. Their are many different facets of reality in Sodden Earth. The future, the present and the requiem (the past). The High Beings can look upon any reality but their own. Able to focus their omnipotence into humanne consciousness and manipulate their desired vessels into vassels.