The Slinky is actually an incredibly complex piece of engineering. It was developed by a team of 400 top scientists in 1989, operating with a budget of over 2 billion dollars. It became a toy when it failed its original intended purpose: DNA for giant living robots.
Summary: You were designed to disappear. What happens when you’re caught?
Warnings: Language, panic, kinda angsty
Word Count: 2250
A/N: Were you taken by Hydra? Are you with the Avengers? What exactly are your powers anyway? Time to find out! This part is long but I’m quite pleased with it. PS sorry for the delay, family things happened and then writers block paid me a visit. Thanks for your patience and I hope you enjoy! Feedback is always appreciated :)
Your head lolled to the side, hair draping lazily across you face and softening the brightness of the light that was filtering through your eyelids. You sighed and let your head sink deeper into the pillow. A pillow?
Gunshots. Cold concrete. White van. Agents coming. Man running.
Where were you?
You kept your eyes closed and breathed in through your nose. The air smelled of antiseptic and air freshener. A hospital, probably. Hopefully. The faint beeping of a heart monitor caught your attention and you wiggled your fingers. Your third finger felt heavy - that must be your heartbeat. You were definitely alive then.
Was that a good thing though? You still felt sore and battered, although it was no worse than you remembered feeling after being drugged and collapsing on the street. You tried to gently move your wrists and ankles, but you couldn’t. Shit.
One of the strangest things about Tiger is his weird eating habits. He’ll eat almost anything and everything he can get his hands on. And somehow he can stand the hottest of foods. In fact, he can stand it so well that he can guzzle down a bottle of hot sauce (or anything other spicy substance) without even blinking. To this day Michael can’t figure out how he does it…or why he even chooses to do it (besides maybe freaking everyone out).
I’m sure Tiger has secretly poured a bunch of hot sauce in Ruby’s food, then died of laughter as she went crazy trying to put the flames in her mouth out. Perfect revenge.
Hiya! How do you think McCree would react to finding out his s/o is Reaper's kid from a one night stand he had in the golden age of overwatch. Thank you! And I really like this blog :3 Thanks again!
((I would’ve updated earlier but my birthday happened hahah - Mod Tez))
When you first told Jesse you didn’t know your father and that apparently he was from a one night stand with your mother, he was shocked. His response was to call the father a dick for doing that.
Oh man how he wanted to eat his own words up after a DNA test. You had gotten a bad scrape and it wouldn’t stop bleeding so you and Jesse went to Angela Ziegler for help. The first thing that wasn’t really concerning was that you had the same blood type as Gabriel. But then the detail became more eerie. Angela looked into it further, to her surprise she found similarities in your cell and DNA structures. Originally she couldn’t believe it but as she took a look at you once again it was clear you were indeed Gabriel’s child.
When Jesse was told of it, he sweated profusely, feeling unnerved and as if pairs of eyes were on him. He really wanted to eat his own words, and his fingernails, and his hat. He felt a heavy drop in his gut, sadness from losing his mentor and father figure.
He responded to it by gathering you in his arms and sobbing into your shoulder silently. His soft gasps here and there clearly showing he hasn’t let go of that pain. You put your arms around him and rubbed his back softly.
“I won’t let them take you, like they took him…” he mumbled into the crook of your neck as he held you tighter.
“Creating Tony was an epic illustration of a six-month-long, whole-team effort, in which our pack of in-house artists invested heavily in an ongoing, all-informing research and dialogue exchange; each contribution making every choice stronger, better, truer. For us all, Tony had to be a new individual, who had confronted being born with a biological challenge: the original DNA gave this person an incompatible chromosome scenario. True to our convictions on the identity spectrum, this would not be the most interesting thing about him. But it would differentiate his take on clone-dom, in part and experience and attitude, from all others. A poignant analogy evolved with Tony’s off-screen story: survival goes to those who adapt.”
The Archons and the Reptilians - The Take Over of Earth - Barbara Marciniak
Some entities, in the process of their own evolution, began to discover that as they created life and put consciousness into things through modulating the frequencies of forms of consciousness, they could feed themselves; they could keep themselves in charge. They began to Figure out that this is how Prime Creator nourished itself. Prime Creator sends out others to create an electromagnetic frequency of consciousness as a food source for itself.
The new owners of this planet had a different appetite and different preferences than the former owners. They nourished themselves with chaos and fear. These things fed them, stimulated them, and kept them in power.
These new owners who came here 300,000 years ago are the magnificent beings spoken of in your Bible, in the Babylonian and Sumerian tablets, and in texts all over the world. They came to Earth and rearranged the native human species. They rearranged your DNA in order to have you broadcast within a certain limited frequency band whose frequency could feed them and keep them in power.
The original human was a magnificent being whose twelve strands of DNA were contributed by a variety of sentient civilizations. When the new owners came in, they worked in their laboratories and created versions of humans with a different DNA - the two-stranded, double-helix DNA. They took the original DNA of the human species and disassembled it. The original DNA pattern was left within the human cells, yet it was not functional; it was split apart, unplugged.
Within human cells are light-encoded filaments, fine gossamer threads of energy that carry information. When these gossamer threads are working together like a cable-the way fiber optics works-they form the helix of your DNA. When you here rearranged, you were left with the double helix. Anything that was unnecessary for survival and that could keep you informed was unplugged, leaving you with only a double helix that would lock you into controllable, operable frequencies.
A frequency fence, something like an electrical fence, was put around the-planet to control how much the frequencies of humans could be modulated and changed. As the story goes, this frequency fence made it very difficult for the frequencies of light-information-to penetrate. When light frequencies were able to penetrate the control fence, there was no light to receive them. The humans’ DNA was unplugged, the light-encoded filaments were no longer organized, so the creative cosmic rays that brought light did not have anything to plug into and hold onto.
What part do you play in this story? You are members of the Family of Light. The mere fact that you are reading this book shows that you are Family of Light. For some of you, this is just like a dream. We are reminding you of what you know inside yourselves. We have come onto this planet to trigger your memory banks - to inspire the human race through the band of light so that you will begin to remember who you are, to create your own reality, and to alter the frequency on the planet and claim rightful ownership of yourselves and this territory.
Archaeologists digging at Pylos, an ancient city on the southwest coast of Greece, have discovered the rich grave of a warrior who was buried at the dawn of European civilization.
He lies with a yardlong bronze sword and a remarkable collection of gold rings, precious jewels and beautifully carved seals. Archaeologists expressed astonishment at the richness of the find and its potential for shedding light on the emergence of the Mycenaean civilization, the lost world of Agamemnon, Nestor, Odysseus and other heroes described in the epics of Homer.