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Planet SSRG-The Bear Cliffs [Chapter #5]

Fifth of Nineteen

[See notes for overview]

Planet SSRG–The Bear Cliffs

[Part of the: Cadaverous Planets]

As Siren scaled the cliffs, step by step, the moans and howls of snakes and rats bellowed at her, echoing back to her, hour after hour, and the closer she got to the edge of the cliffs, the more bears. Like creatures, these mysterious, two-legged beasts growled at their approach. There was no way that snakes or rodents could scale such a cliff, so they remained camped at the bottom of the cliffs.

The closer he got to the edge of the cliff, glancing sideways, he could see their huge muscles and thick torsos: hairy beasts, he whispered to his third eye; and they were hairy beasts, and with large nostrils, teeth protruding from the sides of the mouth, unable to close the mouth completely, as if the jaw and teeth, and the extended side teeth were in place to stay – claws inches long; very heavy, perhaps 1,600 to 2,000 pounds; fifteen to twenty feet high, some shorter, some larger.

By the time she reached the top of the cliff, she was exhausted, so tired her lungs and heart were out of tune: she wanted to collapse: but rest, oh yes, rest would, she conjured in her mind, hide for now and rest, the breath will be the healer, but several of the beasts were waiting to corner her. As it was for all creatures on this planet, this SSARG planet, Planet Grass, was different, a stranger. On Mercury or Moiromma, or even on Earth, there were beings like her, but not here, not on this planet forsaken by animals and grass where only beasts and weeds grew, with some kind of superior intelligence, yes, oh yes, he admitted, they were its inhabitants; not equal to hers, no, but not as limited as earth creatures, or Moiromma’s. They were quick wits for a creature, a mammal, whatever they were. And all the species seemed to be sectioned from each other, from each other. As if they were racing. They may even have known that certain areas were off limits: they felt it; especially after seeing shapes and shadows, and knowing that it was forbidden: perhaps in her ancient genetic code. And now she, being Siren, was invading everyone’s territory. She was tarring walls, you could say, it was in one of these crevices that she found a notebook, in the Moiromma language, it had Tig’s initials on it.

Interlude to Chapter 5:

Cliff bound and horseplay

Blaze asked ‘Nob’, a name he had made up for his 1st Legend Second General in his Army of Vipers, in his jugglery voice, “Why do you get so cruel to your friend here the rat, we’re in trouble.” peace?” with them?”

Said Nob, with his kind of squeaky voice “Antics, harmless antics”, the rat nodded, even with a lower lip type smile, confirming Nob’s already qualifying gesture.

I guess, thought Blaze, Nob is ten meters long and half a foot of fangs coming out of his head, he could have killed that rat easily, that’s when they attack you in a pack, twenty to one, that’s when it’s dangerous though to play such challenging games. . And Blaze knew it was four to one, in rats vs. snakes And he knew they were getting restless, both creatures and mammals, both vipers and parasites. What would happen if the fur rat got mad at the slimy worm? this was a fleeting thought with Blaze. And the Queen, where was she?

Blaze’s mind searched the cliffs, searching for them: flat tops, mesas, but try to climb 3000 feet to find it, you’ll need wings, he told himself; and so, day after day, night after night, he would stare at those high cliffs, at those browns with red undertones of clay mixed into those cliffs.

(–we all know that animals cannot be bought with formal logic or placed with gifts–although it has been shown through conditioning processes that it can be done with food to a limited degree, but this was not the case here, It was that these animals could remember, maybe they remembered the father of their parents, maybe I say, and like revenge or retribution, love and doom, no matter how thin inside their brains, it was, in this world it was so. the earth’s moon; it revolves around the earth, but do we see it?)) Siren was like a wild cat: she was a skirmisher, who found life interesting and could not, or did not want, and did not. staying in one place too long: he was alert, and hadn’t lost a fight yet, and he was young, and that was part of the reason he had to go to Bear Country.

Jokaneen suggested, her mother suggested, what she suggested to her and she did what she could do, and what she would have done before her mother suggested it; and that was to go to bear country. For some reason, and Siren didn’t know it, Jokaneen was no longer in her mind, he was receiving delayed signals from her. Maybe it was the pull from the moon to the planet. It was 200,000 miles away, and it would be three months before the moon would orbit 140,000 miles from the Planet, therefore communication would be better, and perhaps Jokaneen could reconnect forever inside Siren’s mind. But it was not so now.

Jokaneen – His thoughts on this planet were mixed, however, he knew that these creatures were somehow outside the range or realm of a deity per se, by the looks of it, therefore he would have known of this planet had it not been hidden from the world. rest of the universe, it couldn’t last long–these beasts of character, a strange phenomenon outside the facade of the universe, outside the realm of respectability and love, but love was–a rootless kind of love was appearing , not values ​​of a human heart, but their values, as they went))

the cliff bears

A few hours had already passed and Siren was rested, the slowness of her body had disappeared, the clumsiness had disappeared. Her muscles no longer ached. She felt her skin raw, firm, ready, she was in a rut, not quite ready to get out of it, not yet, because if a bear from the cliff tried to catch her, as they had, they would fall on top of her. probably hers, but she was ready to snap out of her when the time was right; yes, he thought, if the bears fell on her, they would only kill her and themselves; So they waited, and she waited, and the bears waited.

During twilight, he climbed the ten meters or so of the crevasse,

Your confidence is not as secure as it once was. That book he found in the crevice, the notebook he put down, he tucked into the side of his belt like a strap around his waist: he glanced at it before putting it away, a quick glance, “All I had to go down was [is] stop the freezing of the planet, and south…” and then she put it away, but it was something, and her mother’s voice said, ‘Later, watch it later.’ And that was what she was going to do, watch it later , when it was later.

It had slipped out of its crevice and moved away from these giant beasts, far away from them, these monster-like bodies. It was the fourth week now, since she had entered this forbidden land, where the beast and she watched from a distance. They weren’t fast running bears in the slightest, slow, slower than snakes or rats, and she could outrun both of them, so these mammals weren’t much of a challenge when it came to running.

It was early in the morning; one of these bears came roaring out of the bushes, with the eyes of an ape. It was too late for Siren to run while she lay on a pile of leaves for a bed. She grabbed his arms and tore off his loincloth, exposing his breasts; two other ferocious creatures cam, hair standing on end, roaring at her

these mysterious beasts moved slowly, but when they moved they shook the ground a little, they sounded like the echoes of a volcano. It seemed that these monsters were going to fight over her: her instincts for each other, they knew each other, they would have to play the game, who was the strongest. She naked on the ground, her head turned to deny others her pleasures, she creaked breathlessly under the leaves. She had kept one of the great rodent’s teeth, it was her weapon; and poked it in the bear’s eye as he sized up his scavenging friends, the eager prey: when he turned to see what she was doing, like this, lustful or hungry, all desire came to a halt with the bear screaming and loosening his grip on her. hand. And there came an earthquake, a tremor of the earth, they thought for the moment that she had created it, and the bears stood still, as she slipped through the huge group: she slipped into the nearby woods, but afraid that she might have more. this type of lingerie about. The cliffs and her tree house came to mind quickly: she now she looked good.

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