Far Pangaea
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Episode 36: reBORN FREE
Science Fiction Sex Story: Episode 36: reBORN FREE - The time travel story to end all time. Just when you think you have read it all, something comes along that changes it up. Worlds will collide! Your greatest fears lie around every corner. Just when you can predict the future, you would be wrong. Join our PASTaways as they navigate uncharted territory at the Dawn of Time in hopes of finding a way home. At the very least a safehaven. God be with them! He might even tag along. Keep up Old Man!
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa BiSexual Heterosexual High Fantasy Science Fiction Aliens Far Past Time Travel Magic Vampires Exhibitionism Massage Masturbation Voyeurism Illustrated
For a starving Tyrannosaurus Rex all of this reviving Eden activity was the dinner bell ringing. Having been held hostage a mile out by a pair of James Ian’s Ganthorian drones he was quite the bitter beasty. When Jack Ramse had recalled the drones together to help lift Seth’s greenhouse he made an unpredicted error. The dino busters abandoned their task to do as Jack directed. Thus, Jurassic Junior as Elle was calling him had regained his mobility. Stretching his hind legs again the tail dragging terror was ready to rock and roll.
In his brewing hunger a massive flock of vampires made for a great appetizer. To a T-Rex anything mobile was delicious. Every little bit helped. Jack had considered using him anyway, although his error was merely in timing. Shit happens!
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“Jurassic Junior’s a big help Jack. Now if we can all just keep from being crushed by Malcolm and Verago we might make headway. Who knew Verago could grow.” Eleonor Franklin battled on.
“My guess is he figured out Malcolm’s runes. Let’s just hope he doesn’t use the other runes against us.”
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“Wait! You think Verago grabbed Malcolm’s wanker? God! Cameron will never live this one down. First he was trapped inside Sophia and now...”
“Shit!” Jack cut her off! “Rex is turning on the greenhouse.”
Seth’s interior Eden lowering toward the ground for safety was probably another mistake. The suspended enclosure swaying about attracted the T-Rex to examine the interior. Luckily, with no lights within it kept Greta and Seth from being noticed. A blind man had no need for light. All he ever needed was the Earth Mother to keep him warm and to nurture his plants. Her tears although a mystery appeared within the greenhouse as needed to quench the thirst of both Son and Eden. He had no reason to question how.
“Hold on, Seth. I think we might be ready to ride the bronco.” Greta Winston whispered!
Seth could only mumble at her slang, her words beyond his comprehension. What in God’s name was a bronco? His question went unanswered as a mighty head of teeth rammed the side of the greenhouse jarring the plant life. Dirt from Eden toppled to the floor. In doing so the outside drones did their best to keep the den aloft. Two drones breaking away to counter attack through programming attempted the gravitational weight down. Said drones were blindly destroyed by swarming vampires. The enemy was fighting back.
“Elle? Keeping flaring up. Try to coax Rex away from the greenhouse before it gets too damaged. Greta and Seth get hurt if we don’t.”
“Or eaten.”
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“That too. Stay off the dessert list. I’ll manage without you.”
Elle bolted into a run, her diamond flesh resistant to incoming damage, not to mention her ability to heal almost immediately. The ultraviolet light she presented kept most of the vampires at bay. Only the kamikaze ones tossed her around. Her darting about was like a firefly to the T-Rex. Regardless, it was enough to draw it further out like a moth to a flame.
Jack started making a perimeter of light using the ultraviolet grenades James factored into his arsenal. Once those surrounded him for protection he returned to his trigger happy ion rifle with one hand, while also applying the vibrational gauntlet he had been fitted with. The waves of vibration sent flying vampires spiraling about, losing all sense of direction.
Malcolm came crashing backwards down upon the soil with Verago on top of him, the demonic beast feeling it had the upper hand. Attempting to siphon off Malcolm’s mystical energies wasn’t working as planned. For some reason the Nordic runes were only in tune with its wearer. At least as far as standing by their host! Regardless, Verago’s strength was building the more he battled. His true potential returning by the minute.
No time for banter Malcolm doubled up a mighty fist and connected with the Fallen Angel’s jaw. Staggered by it, Mal rolled Verago over into the devastated oil tanker. Another crushing sound devastated the vessel even further. Anything within the Velchek would not last long under the pressure.
Within, Sabbath Black found a moment of reprieve. In the latest battery her covering debris jostled just enough to allow her freedom from being pinned. With the moonlight barely creeping through the opened hull her body was steaming. A full on ray of moonlight might be her final demise. A twist of fate indeed!
“You’re in pain, Sabbath. Get to darker shadows before we all die.” Cameron growled from inside her shared mind.
“Not without Lily.”
Sabbath cringed nudging metal aside and returning to her rescue mission. The light of Gaea was still intense even under a collapsed roof. The meat locker was mangled. The walls of bloodied Deities became gnarled by the surrounding concrete and steel. The more they grew closer to her the more her pain became. Her sister Lillian screamed as Gaea tried to calm her. Such a comforting Goddess!
Sabbath raged onward, shredding steel in a flurry of bestial snarls. Cam and the First Family were along for the ride. Prayers spoken to a long gone God. Was he gone?
Below ground the ghostly Madigan Ridge felt a presence within the meteor before her. It appeared as if it was like a living breathing organism. Although stone, it had glowing veins oozing one second, drying the next. It was a constant indecision.
“Are you God? I can sense life. Even though I am death.”
Maddy floated around the stone inspecting it further. The glow seemed to follow her, darkening where she had left her field of vision behind. She wanted to touch the stone but was hesitant. In her phantom form she should be safe. Right? The unknown left her worried. Suddenly, she heard a voice so very far away, one digging into her mind. An unknown voice! Yet calming! Halting to study the voice for clarity she realized what the voice was trying to communicate to her.
“Malcolm? You want me to go help, Malcolm.” Haunted, dirt drifted down all around her from the war above. Buriel imminent she chose to vacate the stone and phase up through the surrounding Earth. Up, up, out into the night sky.
Gunfire! Light shows! Giants in battle! Vampire legions like a flock of shadowy birds! A dinosaur resisting capture! A greenhouse tilting ever so close to the ground! There was so much going on.
Eyes locking onto Malcolm and Verago, Maddy made a fateful decision. Phasing in and out of Malcolm’s limbs as he wrestled with the Fallen, she reached out and touched the rune upon Malcolm’s swaying scrotum. The one that conceived water. Instead, of assuming the form of water then crashing to the ground as a puddle like her first attempt Maddy went from ghostly to the water construct of her human body. Wearing the life fiber suit assisted her maintaining solidity this time. Suddenly, she found herself in total control. Jetting herself skyward like a geyser she rained down upon Verago. Rain that disrupted the sky. Clouds were manipulated into a seeded down pour.
As the tears of God fell upon a once lush Garden the soil soaked up the content. An awakened Eden recognizing necessity. Grass began to grow about everywhere in the once oil saturated plateau. Even Jack halted his gunfight to look up at the Heavens with awe. This was the first rain he had witnessed since being on this world. It felt good. Even under pressure.
Verago found the outburst distracting. Leering skyward he spotted Maddy soaring in the moonlight. A mighty hand rose with unprecedented speed and captured her in his grip. To his disdain her body exploded like a water balloon and trickled through his grasp. Once away from his clutches her body reformed once again into a hard water state. With a renewed vigor Maddy took the shocking initiative to fly directly into Verago’s eyes. Hard water blinding him if not temporary. It was enough!
That assault was just enough to allow Malcolm to roll away and to his feet then taking a boxing stance. Fist after fist he pummeled Verago. Maddy had given her friend the momentary breather he needed. Mal was ready. The battle took a turn!
Delighted she could help Maddy heard the voice inside her head once more. So very far away. Deciphering the words took deep concentration. Eyes flaring wide she understood.
“Gaea? You want me to help Gaea now. How?”
She glanced about between the colossal battle and the tanker. Seeing how demolished the ship was gave her the fear that she might be too late. A second glance toward the ground she recognized the plant life was revived through her rainfall. Smiling, she was inspired. Turning back to eye Malcolm she recalled the sequence of runes that bestowed certain abilities.
“Spine. Top rune.” Madigan jettisoned herself like water under pressure until she reached Malcolm’s blind side. Upon his back she palmed the top rune. Transforming from water to a humanoid plant. As her body rebuilt itself she connected with the Garden. It was intoxicating. Falling in a dead fall she landed upon her feet without pain. The muddied ground soft to her feet. Protected by the Garden itself.
Bolting toward the tanker Madigan found Jack racing to her side. The rain still falling had distorted the perception of the vamps, giving the Colonel a moment to calculate moves.
“That was insane.” Jack called over! Maddy was lost in her mission, ignoring him save for a wave. He felt her dedication and chose to support her by turning back and firing upon those vamps venturing to stop her firing his ion rifle in a wave of lightning strikes.
Climbing the hull proved difficult. Its slippery metal sent Maddy three steps back, one step forward. Growling at her near impossible task she heard a familiar voice.
“This here might help.”
“Greta? How?”
“I jumped down. Ankles a bit sore but I made it through. Here! Seth told me to give you this.”
Greta in her invisible state held up a wooden box containing the untainted original soil of Eden. As Maddy claimed it she felt its purity, its power, her plantlike form sensing its nutrients. Reaching her fingers into the box she clutched the dirt and immediately adapted to its cosmic vigor. An unimaginable strength evolved within her. It was like connecting with a livewire. Her feet upon the newly inspired ground, combined with the original soil in hand, Maddy became the go between conduit necessary.
“Step away, Greta. I can feel something happening to me.”
“I’ll go help where I can.” Kansas was off with a hobble.
Her body morphing yet again under the influence of mystical energies Madigan Ridge reached out toward the upper shell of the hull. Vines grew outward from her fingertips, snaking over the metal and clinging to the ledge above. Mighty thorns protruded from the bottom of her feet like cleats. Strength incredible, Maddy began climbing. The vines retreated back into her the higher she ascended. At the top of the vessel she laughed. She had never felt more alive. The ground that once consumed her body was now offering her an alternative.
Peering downward into the wreckage she examined the light of Gaea. As well as a stressed albino beauty. Utilizing her vines she lowered herself down into the creaking crypt. Touching down she made her way to Sabbath Black.
“I am here.”
Maddy spoke as if taken over by the voice she had heard so weakly, her body no longer in control. In her struggle Sabbath recognized Maddy even in her new body. Stunned she paused to grasp this new intervention. Cameron Scott within her was blown away by Madigan in this new persona.
“I have come, Mistress.” Maddy recited! “Command me as you will.”
“Remove the walls about me.” Gaea called out through Lillian Black! “I know you have very little time left in this realm. Hurry Yggdrasil. Before worlds collide.”
Cameron had zero clue what was being discussed. It was beyond his conception. It took the first and foremost human Adam to offer enlightenment.
“Yggdrasil! The World Tree! Gaea has called upon it for assistance. There is still hope for us all.”