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Golden Pond City
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This is the city where the hidden hub of Torchwood is located This is located in the state of Kentucky. This is a ghost town gets many visitors because of tourism.
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Nelson snapped up a special device that secures all contracts and turns them into pdf before wiping them from ever existing on the internet. He read the contract a few times curious as this was not his normal work but he couldn’t morally let a cannibal out on the run so he went into his room and began to change around twelve different books so that the books shelf was colored in a reverse rainbow each weighing a different amount. A door opened only long enough for him to step through and then the books slide off the shelf and four of the twelve books slide under a bed. The edging of the bed elongated to hide the four books so that no one could find them but himself. Once he was through the eye and voice scan be walked into the weapon room picking up his rifle and hand gun and seventy five rounds for each weapon all preloaded into clips for quick reloading. He then walked into the dressing room where he keeps his gear and tells the computer to bring up the landscape a forgotten area with many tourists but with the countless death in the last week travel to this location has become barred.
Nelson looked all road maps of this area seeing that police have fenced off the area which would make this even more annoying. Nelson found a pair of snips to cut a hole through a fence just in case nothing could stop him making him a bit of money. He then put on a vest and put in two electric stun grenades and a bipod and silencer for his rifle. He went to his trophy truck loading up his rifle behind the seats in a hidden case. He then opened up the seat of the passenger side and placed the pistol inside it before laying the vest between the seats. He got into the truck and started it up and it purred to life. He pushed a button on the desk and a door would open in the side of the house and he took off down the road to the gas station. He walked into the store grabbed an entire case of gaterade not a bottle and ever bag of chips and jerky they had. He sets it on the counter and pulls out cash and pays for it all shocking the teen at the counter. He then went and threw it all in the passenger seat before opening the glove compartment grabbing his ipod and plugging into the stereo and plugged it into the charger before hitting random and music began starting with Kryptonite. He shot down the road speeding waving his way through traffic hoping to make good time not knowing if this contract was sent to anyone. He shot past a state trooper who just sat there seeing the truck and the style it was there was no way he was keeping up with it and before he could even radio it in he was across state lines.
Nelson was currently listening to Enter Sandman as finally entered Kentucky stopping for the night in a inn where he paid for a room. He made sure his truck was locked before going to the room and closing his eyes to sleep only passing out for about five hours before he heard someone screwing with his truck opening his blind slightly he saw two teens trying to jimmy the lock. Nelson got out of bed and opened the door luckily with pants on. He whistled and both of them took off up the ally out of sight, he then decided to get started so he got back on his shirt and jacket before heading out to the ghost town. He made sure the music was off now and he drove quietly till he was a mile from the barrier. He grabbed his rifle strapping it to his back and his pistol to his leg making sure to have all of his ammo before opening up the back of the truck that was made to look like it was riveted down. He pulled out a ghillie suit covering himself before pushing his truck behind some trees. He then decided to hike the last mile through the woods seeing a large barbwire fence between the trees which was a piece of cake for Nelson. He slide his rifle through the fence before easily climbing the tree and jumping over the fence on the other side. He Picked up the rifle and ran the rest of way easily as it was only two the morning. He pulled out his rifle and scanned the horizon when he was near the outskirts of the ghost town. He didn’t like how quiet it was which made him on edge he had the latch on his pistol unclipped so he could draw it if needed. He was ready and waiting in the dark silence waiting for anything.-
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As they Police where erecting the fence to keep it in one of the officers wandered off into the town or its closer outskirt area to take a look around thinking he had seen something. While walking the officer picked up a trail of something being dragged and then blood smeared across the dirt. He followed the trail and what he found shocked and frightened him he almost went to scream but was cut short as the Weevil came up and grabbed the throat and bit in taring it out making his scream a simple gargled cry for help.
Kneeling over the cops body it started to tare into the body ripping into the chest and pulling its flesh from its body and eating it raw as it stayed there squatted stuffing the cops dieing body into its mouth. As hours passed the cops decided to cut their losses as they didn’t go looking for him and reported him in as killed in action and rushed back to the precinct.
Was sitting back hunched low in the Darkness as it watched the man scale into its territory. Where the man landed there was a large pile of animal corpses and other things some where metal or what used to be maybe a part of a bumper. but he could make out the distinct skeletal structure of what was once a human. A police badge was still attached to it. The side arm was also mangled but laying int he pile as well. Stepping out in a side step motion from behind a tree and looked to Gillie suit it smelt the human but didn’t see it slowly it started to move forward towards what it thought was human trying to decide if it was a threat and then growled at the man and sniffed again then roared deciding it had to be human and started to rush towards it in a frenzy.
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A van sat near the outskirts of a ghost town resting upon the south side. The van was decorated with images of the Yajuta and Xenomorphs from Alien vs Predator that to the untrained eye seemed to be steps of them fighting. Upon a close look or trained look, the images were far more intimate than they initially appeared. The windows were tinted black and on the antenna in the front was a miniture sattillite. Within the confinds of this little thing, the drivers seat and passenger seat had ample space between them for passage from the front seats to the back. The windows were cracked open slightly and cigarrette smoke poured out of them, the source sticking out of the mouth of a pale skinned woman sitting behind her laptop. Her hair was ashen in the bright glow of the laptop as delicate fingers worked the three dementional editing program’s software to gently mold a head out of thousands of vectors, creating a large curve. Her green eyes were a dull grey in the flickers she created on the screen, moving the vectors as the lights would shift. She’d stop for only a moment to pull back up the strap of her black tank top, revealing the portion of tribal tattoo on her upper arm. She took a deep inhalation as the cigarrette gripped in her lips pulled in the sweet cancerous ashes to her lungs then pushed out through her nose. Her blue jeans were hardly noticable due to grease and smog tinting it a bit. Her shoes were of no notice, flat black sneakers with typical soles.
Her fingers moved swift despite fingerless gloves with a velcro connector at the wrist, making the final vectors movements for the end of her paraphinalia. She began moving her mouse to create the digital panels on the vectors and the program computing the equivilance of what panels go where on the next frames based upon the vectors of the first frame. She then pressed for the paint option and used her mouse to spray a base white layer onto the first main subject of her pornography, the human. She always edited the human first as she disliked the character and wished it was her in their place. She finishe the white coat and began spraying layers of fleshy tones onto the skin, careful not to splash it onto the clothing or the hair by setting perameters of which vector segments she could color. The same sections came to the same color on the next panels according to what panels and vectors the colors were assigned.
She stopped when she heard movement outside, saving her work and closing the tablet, made obvious so by how it moved when closing. She put out her cigarrette and rolled down the windows until all the smoke drained faster and then rolled them back up swiftly. She stayed in the back of van listening, staying silent. She hadn’t a clue what was going on but it looked like police. She got under a cover and laid still, hoping it would blow over.
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-Nelson was knelt down as he had spotted the body seeing the metal scrapped and the sidearm mangled, He knew this was not something human. He was wondering if a large cat or another large creature had done this which he didn’t do not even in sport. He would hunt deer and ducks and things like that but he was once paid to take out a pack of lions and looking into the eyes of the beasts as he drew his firearm showed he couldn’t bring himself to kill the pack.Nelson would sigh as he stood up stretching his black while he turned his head and then he heard the growling roar from behind himself rolling over his left shoulder just out of reach of the beast not even stopping to turn knowing it had no gun so his only escape would be to run so he ran strait right towards the town spotting a barn from a distance. He knew it would give chase so damn happy he had stayed in good shape now as his feet kicked up dirt with each step as he was burning up the distance. He kept juking out of the way of the beast every time it would attempt to reach Nelson it had gotten close a few times tearing away the top half of his suit off. He was now left in his shirt and vest the beast would now be able to clearly see he was male if it had the ability to see at night.
Nelson reached the barn just in the nick of time running up a wall and grasping the top of the swinging doors. He was relieved that the main barn doors were closed and he waited for the beast expecting it to follow him. He was now standing on a beam in the middle of the barn waiting for the creature. If it followed him inside he would be standing there waiting for it with a smile. He knew this creature wasn’t feline so it couldn’t have the balance that he had. He was hoping it would fall down into the actual barn if it did so he would run back across the beam and close the window he came through to trap the beast and then message the person who hired him.-
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Watching him disappear up into the barn it ran inside and stopped turning left then right and looking up it started to move slow and moved to the latter and started to climb it with a swift grace jerking itself up several rungs at a time almost throwing itself to the next grip it made tell it pulled itself to the loft and looked across at him with a snarl. Staring at him it backed up to the back of the barn then roared and took off at a dead run taking massive strides before launching itself with all its strength across the barn at him.
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Joe looked over the information and then started to type in various different commands in as they system started to run multiple data streams and calculations on massive scales. Once it popped up with GPS coordinates of latitude and longitude. He got up and walked over and pulled a cloth back and got into the SUV and started driving down a long path as it arced up he smiled and a piece of ground lifted and he came out onto the streets of the city and started to drive with haste towards the location humming the whole time as if everything where okay he then skidded to a stop on the other side of the fence and his lights where going. He got out and closed the door loudly so she would know he was right outside where her van was he then took and climbed the fence hopping it and walked over to her van and started to knock on the door humming softly.
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-Nelson took a breath when the creature fell for his trick but when it started to climb the ladder”you have to be fucking kidding me”. He ran and jumped back out the window but not before he saw the creature starting to charge for him once again. He saw a saloon so he ran into the building and closed the doors before putting a chair against the door knowing it wouldn’t last long and slide across the bar grabbing bottles of alcohol and throwing them all over the bar and around the room. He then put his back to the bar knowing it was dark in the bar so sight would be useless and all of the alcohol would hide his scent. He put his rifle under the bar and took off the rest of his suit before grabbing one of his stun grenades. He waited for the creature to enter before tossing the grenade at the creature with it having a five foot area of effect and the creature would be at the center. If this landed and made contact the creature would be down for the count for at least six hours giving him more then enough time to bind this thing with iron ropes hell no would he use normal stuff on whatever it was that has been following him.-
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As the weevil flew through the air and then out the window it hit the ground splayed out and soon it started to wrestle with the ground some while its prey ran soon it was back to its feet and running though it was moving a bit slower tracking him following the scent of its next meal. It tracked through the streets and stopped when it lost the scent and roared out again and charged into the saloon taking a hit straight to the chest with something it didn’t recognize and then got zapped shaking hard before dropping like a ton of bricks.
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Deborah heard the police leave but someone else approached and slammed a door shut. She stayed still and silent as she hid in the van, silently opening back up her laptop under the thick canvas covering her and turning the sound off. She resumed spray painting her three dementional models and placed the finishing touches on the damned human. This was her first time layering blonde hair and semi-tanned skin. She didn’t understand how some could look at such a model with lust even in its closeness to reality. This was easing as she worked on the horrible bimbo that would face her xeno creation sooner than the little slut would think. She stopped and thought about it, saving and closing the tablet again and returning to laying silently under the canvas.
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While he waited for an answer he started to inspect the van and almost chuckled at the porn that was listed on it and trailed his fingers over parts of it then knocked again. “Look I know you are in there so why don’t we just cut the cat and mouse and you open the door and I come inside and we have a discussion about a job opertunity or you can continue building a website that will be just down in 48 hours.” He then stood there with his hands in his pockets admiring the artwork on the van. “is this your art work?”
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Deborah grunted and came out from under the canvas and opened the front door, “Yeah I painted it on there and I know they are anatomically incorrect but most of the perverted peabrains don’t care for accuracy.” She moved back into the back of her van and lit up another cigarette, poking it between her lips and opening up her laptop again. She resumed spray painting the three dementional human that she was loathing working on and getting the eyes done. Blonde hair and blue eyes, how cliche. She then said, “Anyway, yes I do run a site but my main revenue is from people actually buying it now who are you and what job offer?” She was carefully working on the whites of the eyes and placing careful detail to the veins in the eyes.
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Heard her come to the door and he smiled then stepped inside and squatted almost taking a perch blocking the doorway out. “Well the offer is simple you work for me as a tech monitoring communication designing our weapons deciphering alien technology and languages. Oh and you won’t have to worry about the government bothering you they will leave you alone from now on.” He flashed a charismatic smile at her and sat there and clasped his hands together watching her work. “Your attention to detail is impeccable but do you like disproportional or did you do it to just get peoples attention?
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-Nelson watched the damn thing go down and he slide back down the bar grabbing a bottle of the beer and raising it to his face before throwing it over the bar as he caught his breath knowing the job was not done. He slowly got back to his feet and found a few barrels busting them apart but making sure the metal around them held strong. He went and wrapped them around the legs of the beast before finding a couple more and putting them over the head and pushing them down till they were near the elbows making it so it could not stand. He then pulled out a sack and placed it over the creatures head not wishing to see its twisted face no longer. He went to where the horses were once held and found a bit of rope and tied it up above and bellow the knees so it could not bend them. He then used another rope to tie it at the elbows and below the shoulders.
He grabbed his tablet and typed a few words only”pest problem taken care of ready for pick up, NOW!”. He left it there and sat on the bar with his rifle trained at where the heart would be located on a human thinking this creature was mostly human. He made sure the gun was loaded and sat there polishing the rifle with what was left of his ghillie suit. He didn’t normally stick around after the job was done but he wanted to see the fucker who ordered for this thing to be taken care of and if he didn’t like the answer he planned to put a bullet in them and possibly a second one for good measure. It seemed it would stay down for a while so he began to play internet poker on his tablet.-
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Deborah breathed smoke out of her nose and replied to the job offer first, “I am alright with getting a job where the government stops bugging the shit out of me. As for you saying alien technology are you under the predisposition that I believe they are out there for real? Not saying I do or don’t because I have seen this as either honest or a ploy several times and I don’t take kindly to trolls.” She continued by coloring the human’s pupil, skipping the iris for the time being. She heard the disporportioned part and said, “Now listen, I don’t write it for myself. Guys like watching nude chicks with huge boobs and ass with tiny waists getting raped by large anthropomorphic beings and sometimes even just regular bipedeal or quadpedeal. I don’t choose the human or how fake they are but I damn well choose my special life form and make each one unique.” She then paused to wait on him for response, smoke coming from her nose again.