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nbk2000
January 30th, 2006, 05:38 PM
NBK had known for years that the technology of cyberization was possible in His lifetime, but that an outmoded ethic was preventing the necessary experiments from being performed by the worlds scientists to develop it to a useable degree.

Not being constrained by mortal morality, NBK set about to develop the technology He knew would be needed to ensure His immortality.

Sending His agents around the world, He had gathered a cabal of neuroscientists, surgeons, psychologists, and other technicians...all of whom were 'morally challenged', usually barred from practice for ethical violations, and thus unencumbered and ready for the work ahead.

But, in order for the progress to proceed at the required pace, NBK's scientists would need a virtually unlimited supply of live subjects to experiment upon, as only human testing would provide the relevant data.

Where to get a limitless supply of live bodies to experiment upon?

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As far as the eye can see is a swelling sea of brown bodies sweating in the tropical sun. A line stretches from a large tent with a red cross on it. Inside are a number of white doctors and nurses, taking samples of various tissues and fluids from the refugees, poking and prodding the skinny bodies while asking their questions.

This camp is smaller than those ran by other relief agencies, but this one was always the first choice of the refugees as they served the most food, and the medical care was far better than at any other relief organizations camp, which resulted in many more refugees being turned away by the camps guards than were accepted in.

What the refugees didn't know was that this camp wasn't being funded by donations from liberal fools moved to pity by weepy pleas from fat has-been sitcom stars*, but rather from the organs harvested from the healthiest refugees who were 'transported to safety' as bagged organs in refrigerated trucks. ;)

For the price of a single cup of coffee per day, NBKs minions were fattening up the refugees for harvest, at which time their bodies could yield over $150,000 worth of organs and tissues on the black market.

That's how the camps kept themselves funded, as well as providing additional cash income to NBK's coffers.

But the real benefit was in the thousands of bodies upon which His scientists could experiment upon, without any worries of anyone missing them. After all, wars and famine in third world countries claim the lives of millions every year, and no one knows where they go to. They just...vanish.

The work on retinal display implants alone consumed more than 4,000 eyes (and the bodies that kept the eyes alive), but resulted in an implant with a 300x300 apparent pixel resolution and 8 shades of false color, far in advance of the 64x64 2-bit display available to the rest of the world.

Advances in neural appliances, informatic interfaces, and other cybernetic technologies, proceeded at a rapid pace, along with an equally rapid consumption of bodies.

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[Somewhere underneath Area 51 in the Nevada desert]

[i]It had happened...a spy!

Despite the MRI image recognition pre-screening, VSA, narco-hypnotic conditioning, and the regular conditoning reinforcement, the WSO1 had managed to slip an agent into NBK's organization.

It was inevitable, given how they had thrown hundreds of agents His way, that one would eventually slip through the security. Though there were hundreds who hadn't and ended up floating in organ tanks in Chiba clinics as spare parts, that being their price of failure.

It wasn't until much later, after His own agents had completely subverted the WHO hierarchy, that He discovered how the spy had managed to slip through His security. The agent was a massively fragmented multiple personality that had been specifically created with the object of preventing any one personality from knowing more than a fragment of the true purpose of the agents mission, thus slipping 'under the radar' of His counter-intelligence screening.

It had taken them over twenty years to create this one spy, and hundreds more that were lost to insanity during the creation process, but NBK gave them credit for being nothing if not persistant in their persuit of Him.

The specifics of how He was captured were irrelevant to His present situation, though He was proud of the body count the warriors of His 'Red Hand' bodyguard had accumulated from the ranks of the Special Forces battalion that had been sent to capture Him. Easily 10-to-1, and they had fought and died to the last.

But the spy had signaled the WSO when He was in transit between His lairs in the southern hemisphere, thus not as well guarded as He usually was, so the WSO forces triumphed through sheer numbers.

NBK wasn't worried that they would kill Him, at least not right away, as the Hegemon had already made it obvious that he wanted a show trial of the only man to defy the New World Order and get away with it.

So here He was, trussed up like Hannibal Lecter on a dolly, sweat dripping into His eyes and a gag over His mouth with several guards in the room watching Him with their stunners at the ready.

He already knew this would be the arrangement, as there's no way the Hegemon would allow anyone with guns near NBK, lest some guard seek revenge or glory by killing NBK, or NBK taking the gun and escaping.

"Heh...look at him...he's sweating like a pig!", said of of the guards, "I bet the fucker's scared shitless, now that he knows it's payback time!"

"Yeah, they're going to give it to him good." said another "NBK, you're going to scream like a bitch when they're torturing you! Squeal like a pig, boy!"

This got a chuckle from the other two guards.

"And to think he claimed to be 'Airy-an' this whole time!" sneered the first guard. "Look at him! He almost looks like a nigger! Dark skin, bulging forehead, and big ol' monkey looking jaws!"

This got all the guards chanting "Monkey man!"

And the sweat continued to drip into His eyes.

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Some time later, the Inquistors arrived, relieving NBK from the tedium of the guards purile insults.

He already knew that the Hegemon would send the best Inquisitors to attempt an extraction, thus the Jews from the NWO headquarters in New Israel (formerly called New York). There were three that He could see, with more no doubt waiting their turn at torturing NBK.

NBK took a perverse delight in knowing that however many Jews there may be waiting their turn at Him, there were a lot less of them now then there used to be prior to the destruction of the first Israeli state...an affair arranged by NBK.

Amazing what a haemorrhagic form of smallpox combined with an interferon-blocker inserted at the L4 terminus of its genome could accomplish against an unimmunized population.

'Course, it wouldn't have mattered if they had been immunized, as this strain wasn't anything nature had ever created. It was solely a creation of one of NBKs bio-weapons labs.

By the time the pox-virus had run its course, Israel ceased to exist as a state and became a corpse. That a large portion of the surrounding mud nations also perished was a bonus.

The only thing that kept the Black Pox from ravaging the planet was the built-in terminator gene that prevented it from replicating more than 5 times.

But by the time the Black Pox died out, over 100 million muds had died with it.

The Inquisitors had an evil gleam in their dark eyes as they removed the gag from His mouth.

"You're going to suffer like no man has ever suffered before, NBK, and you will not die...not for a looong time"

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NBK screamed as the Inquistors did their vile work, and the sweat continued to drip into His eyes.

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It was while the Jews were pushing a large sewing needle through His testicles that NBK stopped screaming, gave a little laugh, and began to whisper quietly.

The Jews immediately stopped in shock, as this was something totally unexpected given the circumstances and, coming from NBK, the unexpected was the beginning of terror.

"WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING?!" screamed the lead Inquisitor, a wild-eyed panic beginning to form on his beak nosed face as he jumped to his feet.

"The tooth...remember the tooth..." NBK whispered.2

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The whole time that NBK was being transported to Area 51, He was co-ordinating His rescue with His forces via His cybernetic implants.

He hadn't been investing all those resources in the technology to have it installed in others, but rather, for His own use.

A section of His brain had been removed and replaced by a 5TB flash-memory drive and a mobile processor was installed in the heat-sink attached to the front of His skull underneath the skin of His forehead.

That's why He was sweating so much. Not from fear, but because the excess heat load created by the continuous use of His computer was causing the overlying skin to sweat, which aided cooling. The heat sink also gave Him the appearance of having a protruding forehead, giving the mistaken impression of stupidity to the truely ignorant.

The dark skin was a by-product of the organic silver filaments that had been grown through His vascular system, forming an fractal antenna grid of living tissue throughout His body through which He could connect through virtually any form of RF communication on the planet.

But since the cell in Area 51 in which He was being held was deep underground, RF signals couldn't escape, so He used the quantum entanglement modem instead, since it could communicate through any distance or barrier, though the baud rate was rather slow.

The computer implant was operated by microswitches installed in the pallette of His mouth, and operated by His tongue, the one organ He knew His enemies wouldn't damage, as they're greatest desire was to hear Him confess to His supposed crimes, beg for mercy, or scream in terror.

The computer displayed its visual output on the reticular mesh on His retina that had been created by blinding thousands of lesser beings, and the audio output went to conductors on the ear bones.

Knowing that they would torture Him, NBK had EBS3 installed in His brain, with neural cut-outs and over-rides that allowed Him a degree of control over His own body physiology and mental state that no other human had.

Once the Jews began their work, He activated one of His pre-programmed response programs to give the appearance of being in agony while, in reality, the cut-outs meant He was only dimly aware of the external world while His ghost concentrated on co-ordinating the recovery of His shell.

Using a variant of Program 2501, the expert AI hacking program4, He accessed the base defense computers through a local unsecured Wi-Fi LAN node (there's always some idiot who'll bypass security for convenience) and created a loop in the security grid, rendering the enemy blind to the impending attack.

Once His forces were in position, He gave the signal to attack.

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"What is he saying?!" asked the lead Inquisitor in a rising shrill tone.

"Something about a tooth?" said the Jew who was just moments before was twisting the needle in NBKs nuts.

"A too.."

Before he could finish the sentence, an invisibly thin jet of Naga Naga5 venom sprayed out from a tiny jet nozzle in one of NBKs front incisors, hitting the kike square in the eyes.

The heeb instantly screamed in pain as the venom turned his eyes into burning balls of napalm in his skull.

As he fell to the ground, clawing at his eyes, the other two Inquisitors froze in shock at this sudden reversal. They looked at NBK and, seeing the smile on His face, knew that even restrained and outnumbered as He was, that He had the upper hand now and that they were dead men who had yet to die.

As NBK opened His mouth with a jaw unhinged to a degree only seen in snakes about to swallow their prey, the Jews turned to run for the door, but it was too late. A jet of white vapor shot out of NBK's mouth, enveloping the fleeing kikes in a vaporous death fog.

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Following the advice of the RTPB of always being armed, NBK turned His body into a weapon. Not a weapon in the sense of any silly martial art, but a literal repository of chemical and biological poisons and toxins, plus the means to use them.

The 'monkey jaws' were, in fact, reservoirs of various agents and toxins installed into the mandible bone of His jaw. These were, in turn, connected to various sprayers, projectors, and injectors installed throughout His body.

The Naga Naga venom was pumped from a reservior in the jaw and ejected out of a false tooth into the eyes of the first kike.

The white vapor that killed the last two Jews was a binary agent that, when the two seperate compounds were combined in the air through the turbulent mixing of being sprayed out through two seperate nozzles mounted where the jaw joint is in normal humans, forms a super-reactive free-radical agent that almost instantly destroys lung tissue and causes catastrophic hemorrage in any air-breathing animal, resulting in near-instant death.

Because it's so reactive, it decompose in seconds after exposure to oxygen, so its safe to use in confined space as long you don't breath for the few seconds it's active.

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They fell against the door, writhing on the floor as gouts of blood shot out of their mouths, bubbling with the exhalations of their last silent scream.

About the time the last death tremors wracked their bodies, a distant explosion could be heard resonating through the corridor outside of the room NBK was in. The sound of automatic weapons and more explosions could be heard, growing louder as the seconds passed, until it was finally outside His door and fell silent.

The sounds of bolts being thrown back was followed by the face of the leader of the North American arm of His Red Hand legion.

Upon seeing NBK, he cried out to other Red Hand warriors in the hallway behind him, "I have found The Lord!", and immediately rushed to His aide.

After cutting the bindings from his master, Gurney saw the wimpering form of the blinded kike on the floor and cried out 'Untermensch!', moving to slay it, but NBK stopped him with a gesture.

"Bring the Jew with us", said NBK with a tender smile, "I wish to repay his kindness."

"Yes, Master!" Gurney said as he motioned some Red Hands to carry the kike away.

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As the ground-effect skimmer carried NBK to a local sietch of the Red Hand, a brilliant light flashed across the night sky of the desert, turning night into day, as the enemy base where He had been held prisoner was turned into a 1,000 meter wide radioactive crater.

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Confusion. That was what Agent Liebowitz felt. He couldn't remember much after the agony of being blinded by NBK.

What confused him was how he was able to see again.

And what REALLY confused him was how he was naked, nailed to a cross with spikes through his wrists and feet, and yet he didn't seem to be bothered by this fact.

Confusion gave way to terror as he realized who was sitting on a throne made of human bones less than 20 feet away from him.

"Ah, I see the Jew is awake now." said NBK.

"Unnnnnh..uhnnn..unnn..." moaned the terrified Jew, who now realized he didn't have a tongue, though he felt no pain.

"Don't worry, I'll talk for the both of us." chuckled NBK. "And I'll be giving you a tongue later, so I can enjoy your screams."

"To clarify, you're able to see again because of the eyes I've had transplanted into you. The reason I did this was so that I would have the pleasure of seeing the life leaving your eyes as you die."

The Jew began moaning even more.

"Oh, don't worry! You won't stay dead for long. What would be the fun in that? No...I'm going to take the lesson you taught me and improve it." NBK said with a jovial tone in His voice.

"You see, I have a glut of spare parts, and I need to use them up before they spoil." NBK motioned to a nearby curtain which was pulled back to reveal a series of tanks with various of organs floating in them.

"I've always wondered how many times and different ways a man could be killed before he couldn't brought back."6

The skewed smile on NBKs face and the sound of the mirthless laughs of the Red Hand guards, told the Jew that he would not be going to his demise peacefully.

"You're going to suffer like no man has ever suffered before, Jew, and you will die many times before your final death."

"Oh, and so you know, the reason you don't feel any pain at the moment is the implant I've had installed in your brain. I think it's better that you can be made to not feel the pain for a brief bit...makes the pain that much more intense once the blocking is turned off."

So saying, NBK turned off the pain blocking implant, and the tongueless screams of the Jew were music to His ears. With NBK as the conductor, the music of the Jews screams became a symphony over the next few weeks.

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* Sally Struthers if you didn't know.

1. WSO = World Security Organization.

After the American Hegemony was created by the Hegemon George Bush III, the WSO was formed as the sucessor to Interpol to enforce the New World Order.

2. Read 'Dune' by Frank Herbert if you don't understand the reference.

3. EBS = Electronic Brain Stimulator. An implanted microcomputer that is attached to hair thin wires implanted to various sections of the cortex, to stimulate and activate the ganglia responsible for various behaviors and sensations.

4. A reference to the first Ghost In The Shell movie.

5. Naga Naga is the Indian name for the Cobra, which can spit it's venom into an enemies eyes, causing agonizing pain and immediate blindness.

6. 27 times in 3 months as it turned out.

Attached is a picture of a death by haemorrhagic smallpox, known as 'Black Pox'. The '8-Ball' eye is caused by the breakdown of the blood that has leaked into the eyeball. Pretty, eh? And almost 100% fatal. :p

Jacks Complete
February 4th, 2006, 04:45 PM
As brilliant as ever.