Samstag, 25. August 2012

Monsters and Easy Rider

Saturday, 20th December 2071

Dear Lola,

one day to my b-day. It's no happy day ever since years. Not just that noone cares 'bout that special day, all this xmas shit is kinda f-tale for me too since years. Since mom went dreamland and dad got deathworked. But things are crowdjamming anyways these days. Matrixban went out for everyone, couple of people that got caught have been put quarantine in the new clinic. Liz 'n that hispano Auxdoc watch them day'n night, also Whistler is around when he can.

My last b-day was when I got my commlink. Was for school anyway and have sponsored by school cash, not that I had time to use it much for that after things went downhill home. But normally I don't get anything cause birthday an' x-mas is almost same day. Sucks big balls. All people run out of ebby anyway after first present if they have cash at all, so I only get one thing when I'm lucky. And I don't expect no thing anyway, happyfacing I'm not exed yet is best present ever. And Daniel. Whatever Xmas sucks since Santa at The Beaux got cuted 'n cuffed after "touching" the girl in line front of me when I was ten. Santa's a bum 'n a perv ogling girls. I cute him next time I see one myself, now that I'm elder protect Daniel. Guess I get myself a cuter fast I can before xmas! Fuckin' pervs, fryem all.

Without Liz around I feel quite lone, if Daniel wasn't there or Rusty or Claire showing up. Glitzy checked in last eve, lot worried bout what's going on. Lookin' in the clinic, talking with Liz. She was halve going berserk halve crying but couldn't do anything 'bout it, so swallowed that fuck upthrowing emo instead of spitting it. Better like that, guess, for she's becoming kinda alpha girl with being Docs input 'n as wanna my teacher she oughta be tough as nail for no respect no teachin'.

Gilettes and Slicer are released from clinic but they liptight. Dodged askings about Eric. Liz is also liptight 'bout that and Auxdoc is lookin' serious and stressed. I can tell sm'thin' is going on, I wish I had a boomstick with monsterkill shraps behind my door. Hope fuck'n Santa brings monstakill boomsticks fuck and loads of ammo. We'd once had a Pica coming home scratched 'n clawed like that, we cowboyed him fullgang, burned the corps. Pica no salvage monstacorps. We burn'em. But now no Pica nomore and hope me wrong 'bout that. Cause if Eric is going monsta this fuckin' stupid dangerous an' going sideways.

Glitzy did funny thing. Said Maggie has Electroroller now for being mobile, parked at garage of gnome named Monkeywrench. And it's deal for if I'm going to be student like in Hong Kong flick and she's fuckin' sensei me, I have to be moveable 'n have to work for that. So it's investment to future and should think good about that. Cause it's not present, it's also lot responsibility. It's mine but I have to care it works and if I deepthink that through and say yay there's work to do. If say nay it's all up to me. That sensei thing is kinda cool as being total magic is kinda cool, so yay. Take what ya can.

Don't know why she did that. Maybe cause morrow is my b-day and lady gives me present one day front and makes me work for it? Would be lame. Don't makes sense. Or she doesn't know? Whatever will go to garden ornament grease monkey and take look at roller. Hope I can find out what lady has up her sleeves with that roller. It's too good to be true but Maggie thinks yet she's done a good deal. I guess she scammed me somehow but have no idea how. I will keep eyes open to find out. Soon will know.

Lawn gnome was friendly with Maggie showed her new roller. Clearly pinched thing, bit rundown, he said I still have to chop it. Gave me new autopilot computer and had to insert it. Have totally control of tech. Well wasn't easy job but Maggie did right. Then had to oil it up, do some paintwork which I didn't do too well and had to fix tires, lights and maintain the motor. Gnome had to help me a lot cause I totally fragged that but tried to learn. No problem to mem the manual. With monkeys help roller did run at end of day. For a shorty that gnome is okayish, I guess. Don't understand why people around are so nice to me. It's a feeling like they have sold me to an arab behind my back and try to be nice until he gets me for his fuckin' harem or something. Makes me nervous and twitchy.

Whatever. E-Bike works, I took a testdrive but motor failed after a few hundred meters all smoke 'n shit and I had to push it back to garage and start all over again til nightfall. Guess now I know how she scammed me. Some things are even too expensive as presents! Fuck! I'm smeary like that gnome monkey! But now bike works. Guess hopefully fingers crossed and kicked in wooden doors.


Night, night, Lola!

Donnerstag, 9. August 2012

Jackhead trouble

Saturday, 19th December 2071

Dear Lola,

two days to my birthday, Lola. Noone knows but me become fourteen and total aged like grownups all round. Me not had much kidbe anyway this year, so no much change for me and guess times passed for happyface mom has presents. Last present was commlink which is I hold. So no need anything but sawnoff shotgun with badass monsterkill claymore zombiekill ripapart shells that punch headsize holes in walls. But guess while Santa is nothing I believe since Santa was fired by Ares Homeshopping three years ago, cuffed and taken by police cause don't know why, will try to give me own present myself. Maybe going getting smoothies from iceman in Barrens for Daniel and me. We'll see.

Peeps here have fuck'n problems with jackhead ill. Stuff from AR was total black tribaltatt like flowers grow all round tainer of Spash. People got narced after touching them, guess is some BTL bliss fuckdrug. Cause first that got grilled were joygirls in their tainer with their punters. Never seen jackdrugs going AR and doing aggro on peeps, so that's new. Was much ado peeps got corried in new clinic tainers as if we've no else probs then fuckin' everybody dropped. Or something.

Whatever. Docs down, the chink chiphead, Faye 'n her three cyberfloozies, Slash totally fucked up, her boytoy Snake is out too, totally fucked up in middle of street 'n Blaster 'n Kerry blacked out, one of them jockeys too. All now say matrix no and all have to offline. Cause Snake was blacked without even having any jack 'n shit. So noone knows what happens. Guess is okay to dict log for ya, Lola, but me no going online with freakin' shit going round 'trix here. People lot of ado. Liz checking for vitals at clinic 'n meeting is happening with hackers 'n Growler 'n stuff o' peeps. Tally bonkers.

Wanted to watch film on trixchan but guess noway with flowers all round. Things spread 'n grow, peeps no know what todo. Keeping commlink offline.


Night, night, Lola

Rats takeover

Friday, 18th December 2071

Dear Lola,

Wasn't goin' on much happening. Hangin' round, chillin' and fuck'n waiting in shelters spread sprawlwise. Had sew 'n preparing for raiding Rat's Nest, lot's o' stuff like vests 'n shit. I'm smeary with weapons oil like those grease monkeys that tune rides 'n that. Daniel is fine, flats are rundown but if Scrappers know one thing then helping themselves making a place nice warm, healthy 'n clean-ish.

Doc's been taken by russian mob cause guess it's something with past of warthog named Rivet. He's bulky as a bulldozer even for a trog, guess he's been a cyberboxer owned by russian mobsters. There's been dealing all night long for getting Doc out of hostage, guess Rivet finally paid cause Docs back. Good thing, guess me befriending him, not cuddlewise but respectful. Know Maggie's dead on a word, but guess he's not leader like that.

Sleep now better, but wake up often cause think someone comes to slit me in sleep just to get the thing done and cash the respect for it. No walls in my back, just sleeping bags all 'round. So have been careful. So I chose to sleep cornered with Daniel on belly, so stabber has harder to kill me before I can scream. Screamed last night, but Liz told me was dreaming.

Tonight gang was retaking Nest, me had no much role in it for me better not fighting Pica. Folks no like traitors 'n some of Pica is still chummer of Maggie so even if most are badheads, no happy with spraying lead on them, offing and ripping them guts 'n that work. So happy chilling back from front.

Picas got their asses wiped, Scrappers used walking bombs and cool stuff like that. Think that's like tekkies warfare. Not shootfacing, was more like omg they kill with cuddlebears 'n fuck what happen when pulling weapon and that? Lot's of blood on pave when I popped up on scene many Picas got nailed 'n total p0wned by Scrappers. Super fail Pica. Hose and Pinch got headshot 'n fuck, total offed 'n exed. I driven them off turf for Pica fail. Pica lost war 'n think Pica as gang is total archived file 'n closed.

Me think was good step forward and me driving them off. Cause statement is me no Pica no more but me was loyal til end. May good start with Scrappers for me. But survivers simed me clip on my commlink where they geeked one of girls. Was young Charleen, tried to help her not get fucked by everybody and consider her friend. They funbanged an' bellystabbed her, all simiming that 'n they all shouting, "Maggie you next! Maggie you next! Traitor! Witch! Wa burnya!". 'n shit. Guess that's price: bad dreams.

Three Scrappers got hurt while scavaging new lab for Doc. Doc's making some fuzz 'n nobody seen three since. So guess is something bad happen like illwounding 'n that. Maggie thinks must be conta ill cause all got hidden. Noone notice but know what think? Think was hurt by some crits with illspread, devils rats, ghuls, vamps or shit. Looking bad but Maggie no sleep deep anyway so let it come. Try to get some badass weapon for if damn zombies break out of tainer or shit me first who kill.

Need fuckin' badass monsterweapon. Maggie no fuck'n round with damn zombies.


Night, night, Lola