Abstractal Nature: Diaries

Abstractal Nature: Diaries
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Astraler is a bit difficult to adjust to the dream world, with Internal which in fact is inhabited by lusids. The ascetic is only a foreign traveler in the realm of abstraction. Equipment that supports the existence and activity of this group is still a little, not so complete.


Marcel had been conditioned to bathe blood and many plastered flakes of the flesh of his enemy with extraordinary fatigue, had never tried hard. Today was not the day of his fear, he was being careful of what he faced. What hasn't been heard is, did he ever die.


There's no word yet. Even if Marcel could respawn, ressurec, or some sort of rise from the dead, he still doubted his true identity in this dreamland. Why is there material that can hurt the existence of the spirit? Maybe the death is being studied Marcel, he was exposed to the beam of "galic", near the light kryptonite alone has melted the eyes, what if later contact with the body xmatter is prone it.


"Hhh," blow Marcel. "Trims. Yep. Damn, that's a big oath."


After wiping his eyes with his cloth, Marcel wiped his face by hand.


We draw with the enemies, Non. Hadee. Except. it..


"Except what, Ray?"


Wani piro's.


"Huh, bullshit. Not ahh.. Wallahu nature."


Khan, baffle.


"Ntar. I'm afraid I'm labile and the body isn't known."


Not keles, it's about my predictions


"Males. Not unwilling, make the brain cepet tangled, Ray. Hhh, hhh.. Lo mending to Las Vegas there."


Yeah, that's a poker mas rollet.


Pnin poking at the chest of a robot. The sound of rattles sounded loud, yet the people running beside him did not care. Pnin then moved his hand on the dozens of teenagers who were hiding near the sewer hole. They immediately jumped over the transformer carcass inside the alley.


Ghosts herded residents near the stairs to the subway station. The evacuation process was overseen by the same boy but he was hooded.


Luna floated while glancing right-left along the road that the residents of the merchant building walked. He dropped everyone near the underground station, but not immediately because many were phobic of flying. Luna may be looking for her illness.


Bregh! Bregh!


Jihan ran in the Monas area, she was the last person to leave the location, being the very back of a group of people who had run some distance in front of her. He also kept an eye on the iron soldiers that were landing around the monument. Jihan darted forward.


"Pats! Pat..! They are so many!"


Jihan led them again at the gate. The person he told was indeed left behind from the others because he was breathing heavily. Luckily he looked back again and then moved on. Jihan is alone again.


"Who was Monas like a gini palace? What matters is a sturdy fence.."


A BRUUUAGHH!!


After commenting, Jihan collapsed the gate that was exactly the container. As he said, there are many other "conteners" that are lined with two stacks as the Monas fence. Whether the history is fortified like that, is it true that the Mongols attacked the region? Only in 41st century Indonesia.


"Hhh.. Okay. Now domestic products have a problem. So it's easy to hack like this."


The wuutts!


Jihan darted across the shadow of her ABRI shirt.


Bletakk! Bletakk..!


Wrestling!! Gubrakh!


Two units of transformers managed to fall down ringsek in the legs and abdomen of the robot. The two robots were jogging towards the collapsed gate, but they were noisy running so that it was immediately damaged by Jihan who refused to hack.


"Sori. You're better off with Optimus, don't be noisy."


The wuutts!


Bletakk! bleakk..!


Jihan darted back to kick the next jogger. They welcomed his brilliance with a laser shot but lost quickly, Jihan finished both mercilessly. No aches, pains or cramps, Jihan who is shabby, like kicking a ball.


Gubrakh!


Gubrakh!


Victims three and four fell with the same chirping, the mechanic twitched to stand up again. But they are like toys, their dying style makes people laugh, they are broken still moving.


Dziew! Dziiieew!


Jehan fired at finish paralyzing jogger. He darted easily in order to save xmatter. Jihan repeated the action in front of the shooters. Bletakk! Bletakk!


Bumpy! Gontrach!


Jihan swept her surrounding with the transformers body she swirled around.


Glutakhs! Glutakhs! Glutakhs..!


There are dozens of robots swarming around Jihan. Sparks between metals were rubbed there, accompanying sounds and sounds clashing.


Crakh's! Crick! Crakh's! Crikhs..!


Tang-tang! The keg! Ting! Tang-teng!


Jihan throws the twirling body.


Wrugh!


Clontang!


The crash hit the newly landed robot.


Gubrakh!


Dzying! Dziiieew!


Two shots hit Jihan's head. A layer of shield appears on the surface of his face then disappeared back into invisible. Jihan searches around for the shooter, but upon seeing the object, she is shot again with a laser for the aliens. The attack turned out to be from a unit of robots that are different colors and rather slim. Jihan protected her face with two cubits.


Dziiieew! Dziiieew!


Dzying!


Jihan was pushed back, the laser that hit her the longer the harder it hit. He fell tripping over a transformers hand while having trouble seeing. Jihan was only complaining from shock, not pain.


"Akhs! Anjrit!"


Other robots that Jihan has not yet destroyed, crowded into buildings and buildings around Monas. They rame-rame up and jump to land on the fence.


Transformers in the country are not so big. All the robots are the size of Ade Rai, in human form and all the parts inside are not organic. Garuda bird icons with them, no one with autobot or deception logos, their future ABRI is possible.


Draakhs! Takkh. takh..!


A building cracked its buffer. The residents fell with broken windows. Panic screams under the building are growing. The building is tilting and getting more and more sloping.


"Huh? Aa. aaa!"


Gucraats!


A fault landed on a fire truck.


BRUUGH!


The sloping beam building finally collapsed like a fainting person. The crash happened at Gambir station. Railways or fly over the horizontal width that was there also destroyed along with the station building.


Luna may not understand the satellite network of the nation's children, but through the slow motion he seemed to know and wait for the movement behind the fire Tugu.


"Front Haram..! Hhh, hhh.."


Another figure of a generator hides his back number behind the metal Monas. He had just peeked and number 61 was immediately sweating, in the distance there other buildings seemed to be soaring smoke.61 who served in Monas was frightened.


The set!


"Amm. am. pardon the Queen.."


Luna the vampire boy looked coldly at the quarry, floating in front of Genset 61, appearing above Monas while all was still motionless.


Sruuakhs!


Screams echoed back in the air. It's like swimming in a rope. They were still panicking because they were suddenly at a height. Partly confused by the way down, his wives, his family where, wondering over the bracelet that was tying them.


Elsewhere, on the roof of a building, a figure numbered 56 backs grabbed binoculars proffered by a PRT drone.


"You're slow right," said Genset 56.


Drtth..! Drrta!


Whether the drone bercelemek what, hackers have peeked at the national monument in the distance. He's got hair on that number of numbers on his body. If you don't believe me count the lights on his head that are on.


"yeah! The Haram face. What the fuck? You hungry too Muka Haram?"


Luna chewed "batre" without caring about the lightning splashed on the cheeks. He immediately swallowed his food, then burped until out the empty flicks of the steam.


Tik. tikh. tlekh. pritikh..!


Luna turned to her side slowly, she was sensitive if she had eaten this type of parasas.


"Fuckin' Haram face!"


Swutthe!


After swearing at the object he was carrying, Number 56 shot away.


Drtc! Drrth..! Shake the abandoned PRT drone away. Whether to say what, he could only glance and tremble.


Bruach! Bruakhs..!


Rei was moving around, the single was still in the stadium, and the hobby was avoiding until the seat that passed by him was smashed in the wind, not stepped on.


Takk!


Finished fending off and staring at his attacker, Rei shot back, moving. He observed a silhouetted gaze that suddenly appeared and struck.


The set!


Near the commentator's window, Rei re-folded one of his legs withstanding the sleeding plus a kick that appeared to intercept him.


Takk!


Swutthe!


"What are you doing..?"


"Stop him!!"


The listener looked at the leader. Only then did he realize that Rei was not being pursued by him, but was being wanted by the leader who had difficulty depending on Rei's movements.


"..?!!"


"Curtain!"


Brugh!


The men suddenly set on the floor of the stands, the chair fragments were scattered. Such is the fate when women are stared at.


"I won't repeat the word" said the leader, annoyed and venting.


The day had entered the evening, orange light was beginning to be seen. But the chaos is still going on in Jakarta 41.


Not a conducive condition because it seems there are still buildings that are "cut down". The dust is there a sign of the unmonitored city evenly.


Safe in Monas, other areas hit. Like the situation in Jaksel. The army, all with flying backpacks, is busy fighting its own products. The robots are not as scared as people, casually strapping objects and barriers with lasers in their hands.


Tiew! Dziiieew!! Dziv!


Tretetiew. tieew!


The dhuar! Dhuargh..!


The era of Skynet control Jaksel is certain to have claimed dozens of lives. Transformers are more ferocious in the form of mini tanks than their walking-fire form.


Tretetiy..! Tiews!


The dhuar!! The dhuar!


Brugh!


The magnet car was thrown and landed. The streets are falling apart with these passive units. So far the car can only be beririne, who should be attacked by an unclear sound. Genset troops certainly have no interest in attacking mentally in areas that have become physical battlefields.


The view! Dzying!


Gtraakhs!


The wall was destroyed by a laser, fortunately falcon soldiers immediately landed and willingly sprinkled the ruins.


Mini tanks aka small vehicles turned out to be more closed when fired on vital parts and important joints. They're a scratch-resistant unit if it's wheeled.


A prone man looked up into the sky, finding a seemingly manned jet. Just helping out and firing at his duty zone, the jet exploded into a faster hit by a drone.


Jeguurh!


"Hhh.. No way home.." commented the soldier, remained face down staring at the corpse of a nearby civilian, who was squashed by a car.


Dhuargh! Dhuars..!!


That's the truth at the location, many explosions and laser-laser. Somehow the soldier looked desperate to see many people killed. It seems that the mission he failed and is being regretted, he was too late to save the squashed.


"Help.. l..!"


There was a sound in the vehicle, the passenger of the car.


"To sa..! To saa..!"


- help me..! Sayaa please..!"


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