GUN PART TWO

 If anyone chose to put on a pair of government high powered Guns known as

SMOKE WAGONS.

They would be obligated to take on any and all challenges.

Made by any and all Zone Rangers in the world.

If they refused it was a death sentence!

Because at that moment of refusal.

A computerized record was made.

The Guns would be self-destructed taking the new holder with them.

Most often times everyone in a block era as well.

If a Zone Ranger smoke wagon fight took place the winner of a Zone Ranger fight standing program number in the world would roll back from One thousand to the next lowest number.

Upon the death of a Smoke Wagon holder, the Counter would automatically reset.

To one thousand were the Smoke Wagons could be picked up by anyone who wanted to be a hero for their country or Zone is known worldwide as a fighter and champion of the New World Order games.

Once the person that picked up the smoke wagons put them on.

They were new Zone Rangers a sample of their DNA was automatically put on a record to be recorded in the main government's computer at headquarters as to its new owner.

If at any time the new owner tried to take off the guns and quit fighting.

He or she would instantly be subject to rule two a refusal to fight.

Well, you get the Idea!

Those were the rules pretty simple.

If you chose to be a Zone Ranger your job was to keep the piece in the Zones around.

You were the law judge jury and if need be executioner.

Your pay was simple you got everything free that you wanted.

Houses cars food women you name it anything.

You were the big show in town that everyone wanted to see but many did not want to be. The Zone Rangers were treated like gods.

Sounds like a good deal right?

So ask yourself why were there only one thousand of these Zone Rangers worldwide?

I did tell you about the downside of the deal, didn’t I?

Well, the downside is other Zone Rangers could challenge you for your Zone number static. The closer to number one you got the more Zones you could travel.

At number one, you were a free man allowed to leave the control of the governments. To be known as a legion and become one of the big guys on the hill.

An untouchable senator or even the one leader of the hole planet. That is if when you got there you could kill all his guards and army men single handedly and take his spot.

Now that was worth shooting for!

That meant gunfights that everyone who was anyone wanted to bet on.

These were really good perks and incentives to be a Zone Ranger in a post-Psychopathic world where crime ran ramped for almost ten years by street gang violence.

School shootings the whole nine yards that the old police state just couldn't keep up with.

As for the military, they were just clean-up crews. Stopping any trophy hunters from stealing items after a Zone Ranger battle.

The Zone Rangers came about after the third world war and the collapse of all world currencies.

The people were mad crazy yet they still loved their sports.

It only left one option. Hire civilians to help fight the bad guys! However, make it a sport that everyone could get behind and support.

So the world one leader came up with the Zone Ranger program.
At first, No one came in to pick me up.

Any of the Zone Ranger Smoke Wagons know the rules. The biggest rule was there was no age limit as to who became a Zone Ranger or gender limit.

Anyone who picked those weapons up was considered a Zone Ranger for as long as they could live.

Which could be two hours to months.

Many did not make it for years.

Just the look of the Smoke wagons was enough to stop anyone from trying them on.

The Zone Ranger Smoke Wagon Guns came in two sizes big and bigger.

The first Zone Ranger that came in and took up the Smoke Wagons was a gun nut.

he called himself The Wolf.

So it later became the custom to get a cool name for yourself when you became a Zone Ranger.

It made betting and gambling on your life expectancy more exciting.

There were just a few names that lasted a long time.

The others I will not mention to save a long list of the dead.

Many of those chose to become Zone Rangers in the early days.

Had their Guns costumed out!

Fixed with all the modern weapons!

Missals Grenade launchers Bullet sprayers flame throwers!

Anything to give the Zone Ranger the edge in a fight

Their names are engraved on the handles.

However, as time went on and the Zone Rangers guns changed owners a lot as one Zone Ranger was killed and a new one took his place.

The new Zone Rangers started going with the idea of crazy costumes and all sorts of Smoke Wagon Details things that in my opinion were a waste and made their weapons heavy.

I chose to Just have certain modifications done on mine.

I believed less was more.

One of the reasons I am still alive.

Such as the name changed on the stocks.

However, most of them liked the idea of flash and had their Smoke Wagon Guns silver and gold plated.
All this made a Ranger slow and his or her life expectancy was short.

However, he looked fancy well he or she was alive!
We could use our Smoke wagon Guns on civilians.

However, as soon as we used them in a gunfight with other Zone Rangers

Records were made.

The lower numbers a Zone Ranger had someone was always gunning for them.

It made for good competitions everyone wanting to be a legend!

The day I picked up my Zone Ranger Smoke wagons Guns is when a Zone Ranger killed my best friend for no dam good reason!

That's the problem with some of these Zone Rangers their kill-happy.

They make a mess out of a place because they can the only ones who can stop them or do anything about the bad Zone Rangers are other Zone Ranger

Of course when two Zone Rangers draw down on each other.

All hell breaks loose!

This always draws a big crowd of gamblers.

People want to watch a Zone Ranger gunfight.

Then for days, afterward stand around waiting to see who is brave enough to pick up the dead Zone Rangers weapons.
Ready to cheer him on ready to see if he has what it takes or if he or she will end up dead in a few hours.

As I was saying the day I picked up my Zone Ranger weapons was the day a Zone Ranger came into our store.

His name was Crazy Eye.

He was a killer through and through liked shooting people and daring anyone to do anything about it!

Pure evil and outright mean.

His guns were Numbered thirteen.

He had killed one hell of a lot of Zone Rangers and a lot of civilians.

His reputation was that he had a fast temper and even a faster trigger finger.

People called him Crazy Eye's because one of his eyes seemed to twitch a lot well the other one looked straight ahead and was a different color than the twitchier.

They said he killed a man once for just asking for his autograph.

Yea Crazy Eye's was as bad as they come.

A lot of Zone Rangers headed the other way when he showed up.

They didn't want to fight him because he played the game dirty.

He was known to shoot people in the back then just laugh at what he had done.

No, they liked the idea of being a Zone Ranger just not the Idea of facing someone like Crazy Eye's.

Of course, if Crazy Eye's challenged them well they had known choice but to fight.

That was the rules the only rules

Well, it so happened that the day Crazy Eye's showed up at our store.

So did another Zone Ranger who went by the name Big Shot Bill!

Big Shot Bill was a well-known Zone Ranger he carried to a huge set of guns with snakes engraved on their side Rails and Handles.

He liked to dress out in fancy tailor made suits.

Let me tell you his guns had it all.

These things looked like an army arsenal on his Hips.

Grenade launchers huge bullets and laser sightings

The Smoke wagons had to be about ten pounds apiece.

When fully loaded.

That's why they called him Big Shot Bill because when he showed up nothing was done small.

His reputation for kicking but and taking names was almost as Bad as Crazy Eye's his Smoke Wagons were numbered thirteen as well!

He had just finished off old Bushy Beard a day before.

Of course, that wasn't much of a gunfight.

Bushy had challenged Big Shot Bill just a Block away from the store.

Bushy Beard was kind of new to the game of Zone Rangers and the laws of Smoke Wagon gunfighting.

He just a few days early had picked up a dead Zone ranger weapon by the name of Tomahawk.

It wasn't by a Zone Ranger s hand that Tomahawk was killed.

It was some fool gang member in a motor Car who drove by and tossed a bomb out his car window right at Zone Ranger Tomahawks' feet!

Well, Tomahawk was talking to some guy who was mouthing off. Tomahawk was one of the nicer Zone Rangers. Quick with a Smoke Wagons even better with a workmen’s hand ax he used in close combat in his first fight on some crazy Zone Ranger well they were battling in a hardware store. That’s How he got his name people still tell the story of How Zone Ranger Canon almost had Tomahawk in his sights then Tomahawk grabbed a workmen’s hand ax off the store shelf and planted it center in Zone Ranger Canons groin.

Then took canons own gun and forced it in his mouth and blew off his head. No one could have thought old Tomahawk would have gone out like he did.

When the grenade hit the ground Both Tomahawk and the man were blown to the sky.

Zone Ranger Tomahawks Smoke Wagon guns ended up in the street.

Along with his legs and half of his lower Torso.

They sat there for three days.

Till Bushy Beard came by and put them on.

I think he was hungry half-starved out.

Because after he put them on he went straight over to the nearest McDonald's and eat for a few hours.

Then went and got himself a brand new set of clothing.

For about two days he was living the rich man's life.

Till Big Shot Bill showed up in the Zone.

Bushy Beard's face went ghost white and lost all color when Big Shot Bill called out his name.

He said Bushy Beard I challenge your right to wear those Smoke Wagons guns and call yourself a Zone Ranger.

I want your Zone number!

Bushy Beard turned and knew he was outdrawn even before the fight had begun.

His skinny frail hands could barely lift the guns let alone draw fast enough to even get them out of the holsters.

That was Big Shot Bills' reputation as well.

He always took on those Zone Rangers that were the higher numbers easy new to the game Zone Rangers first-timers.

So he could advance down the chain.

He was what you and I would call a bully.

Bushy Beard tried to pull his weapons However never broke leather.

He realized that Big Shot Bill had already killed him as a nice large hole the size of a silver Dollar was smack dab in his chest.

A thin beam of sunlight shined thou as Bushy Beard fell to the ground dead.

His Smoke Wagons fell off his hips and the number just stayed the same one thousand.

It was Bushy Beard's first and last Zone Ranger fight!

The Zone Ranger smoke wagon guns never got a chance to change their number.

Well as Big Shot Bills guns clicked from fourteen to thirteen!

Usually, big crowds would have gathered for betting rights. However, people knew that was a fool's bet.

No one would bet on old Bushy Beard.

The odds of him winning were slim to none

Now Zone Ranger Big Shot Bill stood there facing Zone Ranger Crazy Eye's!

THE CHRONICOLES OF KAY-LIB PART 2

 

The great Beaken angel Kay-lib stood at his post by the gates of the heaven his six wings stretched out moving slightly in the breeze normally he was thinking of the father and all his glory However he felt different today

There was a rumbling in the heavens one he could not understand He was approached by Corban his half brother a council member 

Kay-Lib have you heard the rumors Corban asked 

Yes Kay-Lib replied Better not to dwell on such things to even think that the light bringer would suggest he is more than father is traders

Father has given us unconditional love he is the creator of all things great and small no matter how powerful the light Bringer is he can't do that in his heart he knows this this is why he has enlisted other angles to back him

Corban shook his head Saying I had hoped to convince you brother to join us the light Bringer sent me to talk with you But I can see that you have made up your mind 

Kay-libs huge wings dropped in a slumping Motion Oh know tell me you Corban have not joined the light bringer on this fool's quest

GUN PART ONE

 

Is he faster than me? That is always the question? I hear my name called!

It’s another challenge! This time it's a fat man!
He wears two Guns.

This guy isn't a gunslinger!
After a Hundred gun fights irons blazing!
You get an idea who's the real deal.
This guy is trying to make a name for himself!
He wares those Guns way to High on his hips!
Looks like he had them made special.

The butt’s solid silver.

Proudly engraved with his name!
Very fancy

However, not impressive!
His Holster it's a bit too small for those big guns.

The strap around his thigh was a bit too tight.

Nonetheless a dangerous man

A foolish man

However still none the less a dangerous one

Not to me however anyone around who will gather to watch.

The guy calls my name once more.

He wants to make a name for himself.

Probably put those smoke wagon time clickers on after their last owner got popped.

I think they may have been Dirty Dave’s guns heard he was in an all-out a month back.

Dirty Dave was slow and stupid talked too much didn’t get down to business.

So this idiot picked up his guns and got them all shined up.

They all want a name for themselves.

Have some starvation issue or they just think they will last a bit longer than the last guy. Otherwise, they would leave the guns where they end up falling!

Last week it was some modem head.

Came looking for me with some kind of Mechanical suit supposed to make him the fastest draw ever.

Kids guns tricked out had Intel and some computer-generated hair-trigger or some stuff like that in them.

I told the kid not to draw it on me! To find someone else to test those things on. I knew he was not ready.

I did not want to be the one ranger that put the bullet in him.

You just get a feel for these things.

However, the challenge was made and the guns started their timer.

The brave but foolish kid tried to test me I got to give the Modem Head credit his outfit and those smoking guns.

Made him fast!

To fast for his own good

He drew and auto triggers on them went off.

Before the bullet left the chamber the kid had Re -holstered and shot himself in the foot.

Well, my Bullet made its path and split his head open like a canoe.

Of cores, a thing like that spreads like wildfire.

Those that gathered to watch and bet on me screamed with joy.

I had just won them food.

Women and whatever else goes in today’s sick society.

At least no one got killed this time other than the computer geek Modem Head.

All over the territory people talking about a man so fast with the draw that he even outdrew a computerized mechanical suit.

That was trouble I didn't need.

A lot of Zone Rangers out there just looking to be number one.

The title is not one that you can hide from.

I was just a kid when I saw the first Zone Ranger fight.

About seven years ago.

That’s a long lifetime ago for a Zone Ranger.

I remember the man stepping out of this long black limo.

He was tall and had white boots a white suit and sunglasses!

People were all over the place taking his picture.

Screaming out his name.

The Zone Ranger Gun Fighters were in town!

Everyone who was anyone in those days knew the rules.

A Zone Ranger gunfight was not over till there was one man lying dead.

WEREWOLFS CALLING PART 2

  

Master Johnson said no worries large beasts move slowly through the woods and it just transformed from a man into the wolf that it was it sat there for a minute with its hunger eating the Flesh of the man that it once was but this only sated its appetite to make it more hungry it's hair was long and wet from the knights do has long sharp teeth dripped with blood the transformation was never easy but the man seemed to enjoy it it was as if he was changing into something that he enjoyed being more than a man in his werewolf form he felt free and able to do more things than he could as a man he enjoyed the idea of the hunt the night before he had taken a young girl but this night he was hungry for something else something that was more sporting the Beast Keen ears turn side-to-side picking up voices from the distant town he knew that he could not go towards the town in any way form or shape because they had guns and he could smell the sulfur from their rifles not that the rifles could kill him but it was the point of the matter that it was still painful to be shot it been shot several times before and each time the bullets came out but with pain he dreaded the fact of the Silver Bullet but they were just more of a nuisance than actually able to kill him the nitrate in the bullet itself was what would hurt him the most it did not mix well with his blood the truth be known and made him was thinking and more of the animal then the man the moon was high in the sky and it left him leaving a great Howl in the air in town the guards that were watching stood by and shuttered one of them saying Oh my God what was that that didn't sound like no wolf to me but somebody in definite pain the mayor came out and stood next to the two guards you said how goes it tonight fellows each one of the men's in unison said there's something out there we can feel it the mayor looks to the woods then back at the men I don't see anything he said it's just a bear you can't be telling me you're afraid of a little old bear are you gentlemen but before the mayor could do anything else something that hit him really hard lifting them off the ground he felt himself being drugged Into the Woods the men through their guns down and ran back to the town screaming what they had seen was something something huge and black the mayor fought and was dropped he looked around trying to figure out what had drugged him out into the forest he couldn't see anything then he heard it the slow growling sound the record in the air as if terrified he said who goes there don't you realize who I am I'm the mayor as if that was going to save his life before the mayor could say another word something hit him that's a lower torso he felt some strange pain go up his leg and he realized at that moment that he was missing a foot whatever it was had taken his foot he started the panic in scream out help me but nobody was coming for him before he could move again something had lifted him up and slam you up against the tree with a large paw like hand he was looking in the face of death the werewolf was upon him and before he could say another word it had torn out his throat and ripped off his arms and head the werewolf howl as it felt its teeth thinking to him then the drop the werewolf drop to move quickly away and ran into the woods the townspeople got there with torches and lanterns only to find bits and pieces of the mayor his arms were laying off to one side as if they had been torn to shreds there was blood everywhere one of the men said in shock is is that the mayor Hunter shook their head and said that was the mayor I guess he got to see his bear

MANDATE

 DARK SHADOWS I CROSS HIDDEN FACE MASKED IDENTITY LOST

CHILDREN ZOMBIES AT WHAT COST SUICIDE ON THE RISE THE JAB I DESPISE

MUCH DISINFORATON LIES

DARK SHADOWS I CROSS NEWS MEDIA FALSE

LEFT EVIL TO THE CORE ALWAYS DEMANDING MORE

FROM SHORE TO SHORE

NO CURE WAKE UP 

THE MASTER NIGHT DRINKER VAMPIRE

SPIDER PART 2 TAKEN BY SUPRISE

The funny thing about life is as you go through it you find all those little things that got you so exaggerated up like bills family religious jobs.

Never really seem important when you are fighting for that life just as death comes for you!

All you want to do is breathe that one last struggled breath out of slowly tightening vocal cords scream that one last scream oh god I want to live not now!

Anything but this horrible way!

I imagine those were the thoughts after the surprise and shock of being grabbed and drug underground by what seemed to be a sticky thick rope-like netting that went through Terry’s mind when the huge spider shot out its webbing over Terry’s head and began to pull her in using its front legs to wrap her up like a neat struggling package.

At first, Terry was not aware as to what was going on one moment she was stepping off the curb shouting at a car the next something white like a sheet was pulled over her head and she was yanked off her feet. Slamming down hard on the ground then the sheet-like form became tight around her.

Her natural instincts were to try to pull off whatever it was that had suddenly covered her head.

It was the wrong thing to do!

That struggling and frilling of her arms made the webbing work even better!

Terry’s arms were pulled to her sides immobilizing her to a twitching lump.

The only thing left to do was scream as she felt something with great strength pull her body up and away in a fast movement. Terry did not know nor could she know what had her.

Perhaps as she was carried down long dark tunnels this was all for the best because the horror would be all too clear when the huge Spider stopped in it safe hole to unwrap its prize and feed.

Unlike the small spiders of our time who primarily fed on blood this spider from prehistoric times was a flesh-eater, it wasted little to nothing of its meals and it liked them alive and struggling when it ate its meals. The only time it ever used its precious venom was if the meal was a bit larger than it was itself!

Alternatively, if it was a fighter with a stinger or something that could penetrate its hard exoskeleton.

However, this meal was none of those things and the huge spider felt that it would relish the idea of playing with its meal a bit before consuming it and dissolving the bones.

Terry had been screaming for a while when suddenly whatever had her had stopped and dropped her hard again to the ground. The sticky webbing broke away from her face and body!

At first, Terry could not see in the darkness it took a moment for her eyes to adjust to the darkness.

As things came into focus she was horrified to find herself in a cave-like place that had what looked like webbing all over the walls.

The funny thing was that Terry has first thought was wow webs hate to see the spiders that made these.

Terry’s impending death had not for some reason crossed her mind yet. She was either in shock or unable to understand that the web maker was watching her feeling her every move through its thick black hairs that covered its body.

Terry was the cricket that had been just dropped into the tank for the spider.

In her mind somehow she knew this as every moment ticked by every little noise made her scream and spin around to see where it had come from.

The large spider was watching this small creature’s movement with all twelve of its Black orbed eyes each movement interested it.

The spider was adjusting its views of the women as if testing its ability to detect prey in different specters of light it was seeing the women move in slow motion with three eyes well faster with three others. Cold views heat views and night green vision.

It listened, as the girl asked if anyone was there. The spider had sat for many months under the city streets adjusting its hearing to these sounds and learning what each sound meant!

During that time, it learned that human speech has a purpose for each electrical vibration that its hairs picked up.

Not necessarily, the entire language but enough to understand the emotions these feelings entailed.

In the past, this skill worked out very well during the hunt on other creatures. It was the difference between a meal and losing one.

Call it a super spider-sense or whatever. Nevertheless, the skill of anticipating a food source as to its planning of movement was ingrained deep in the spider's DNA!

The spider was reading Terry’s movements as utter fear!

The spider knew his meal was about to run.

It moved very fast in the direction it believed her path would take her! Raised upon its abdomen and back legs lowering its huge black fangs readying itself to grab the fleeing girl

Terry was now sweating and her heart was pumping fast she was horrified to be in this mess she should have stayed at home she thought as she felt the dark walls for a doorway or some light switch!

Suddenly unrepentant her high heel broke causing her to stumble into something big and hard. . Terry shouted oh shoot as she leaned down to take off her heels!

That’s when her fingers for the first time felt the thick course hair!

Her hand moved over it trembling as she looked up to see two huge black fangs coming down on her.

That sunk deep into both her eyes with a thud!

As long thick lags encircled around her body.

The spider enjoyed the hunt and the meal as it raped up what was left and stored it high in the cave wall for later.

The storm above had stopped and the noises had started up again.

Next! The Class

The idea of facing another long boring lecture in professor Harper's class made Rod Copley sick he rolled over and snuggled next to his girlfriend Jessie. Her body was warm and her skin soft. He listened to her breath for a moment God he wished he could stay there forever just not facing anything. Jessie breathed slightly under him and pulled his arm around her waist! What time is it babe she whispered?

Rod wanted to say he didn’t know and to just tell her to go back to sleep. However, they both had classes to attend. He sighed and said I think 6:00am maybe!

Jessie sighed once more and said if it was a perfect world we could just skip class all day and hang out here! Just you me snuggling what you think! Jessie moved her naked body closer to Rod!

Darn, it Jessie don’t play rod said disgustedly at the thought of having to leave! You know I would like nothing better.

However, the professor needs me to be there today for something about some big discovery! The whole doggone board is going to be there even The Dean of director john Grayson if you can believe it!

Jessie sat up in bed pulled the sheet up to her chest and said Oh Pooh!

I bet his discovery won’t be half as good as he makes out! Remember last year Harper swore he had found the missing link and it just turned out to be another wild goose chase you all took that trip to Africa and came back with nothing.

Rod reached out and smacked Jessie’s thigh as he jumped up and slipped his pants on! Don’t worry babe!

I promise no trips this time. I don’t care if Harper found a UFO with Aliens saying take me to your leader I’m staying here after all I have been upgraded from His lab Aron boy to a full place in the lab. I even have my own assistant!

She is tall very good-looking and has a Ph.D. in making her boss very happy!

Jessie shouted you know you’re an idiot! I checked out that assistant his name is Bill and he has a Ph.D. in butt kissing! Rod turned around and smiled checking up on me already and we haven’t even said I do’s!

Jessie shook her head and laughed no it’s not like that!

Bill is in my Anthropology class and is kind of a big mouth! I knew he was going to work for you a week ago!

Anyway if you did have a hot new assistant! You wouldn’t even notice after having some of this! Jessie flashed rod a look at her chest!

Rod shook his head and said you know if I don’t leave now I'll never get out of her and neither will you!

I hear your teacher is a real sticker when it comes to tardiness!

Jessie climbed out of bed and shouted as Rod was leaving Oh fine go to professor Harpers big discovery! Mark my words it will never be as good as today would have been with me!

Rod raced down the stairs he knew Jessie was right it would have been nice to take the day off! However, being a new full partner in the main lab and teaching two of Professor Harper’s classes it would not look too good to just blow it all off!

Also if a new discovery in evolution had possibly been found!

When Rod arrived in the room he was surprised at how excited Professor Harper was the old man looked if he had not slept in a week he was dressed in a white overcoat and going over his blackboard looking at a drawing that looked like a huge spider! However, the markings were not like any spider rod had ever seen! He had studied Spiders before. Yet the picture on the board looked strange to him as he walked up and looked at it.

Professor Harper turned and saw him! Then jumped at him grabbing his arms with an excited yell!

Oh my god, my boy! He said I can’t tell you how glad I am that you are here!

You and me my boy all the way this time I’m sure of it. Not like last year’s disappointment! No not like last year’s disappointment! We are really on to something incredible!

Rod looked at the board again and asked. What’s this Professor?

Professor Harper turned around and said only the greatest discovery from the past brought to the present. However, you will hear all about it with the others no sense in ruining the surprise! No, we wouldn’t want that my boy! We wouldn’t want that!

After the room filled up with all the main players who ran and gave money to the great unknowns the university came up with every so often. Professor Harper stepped up to the podium and asked for silence.

The room became quiet as he began to speak!

Ladies and gentlemen! Thank you all for coming we have a lot to get through in a short time.

However, I believe you will be riveted to your seats as I speak to you! I would ask that you save your questions till I am finished!

As we all know 9/11 was a huge tragedy for New York City and the world. However, out of this tragedy, there may be a new chance for discovery. For the past 9 years day in and day out workers have been down at ground Zero cleaning up the mess Well just about a month ago well a group of workers was clearing away some of the underground derbies. They found something that they could not explain a large cavity in the earth that as you can see by these slides lead deep underground to the old subways and transitways. In those tunnels was discovered this! Rod watched as a picture on the huge overhead screen came up! He was in shock and could not help himself speaking out! That can not be real can it! Professor Harper turned and looked at the picture and said with an almost whisper Oh my boy it is not only real but there is so much more!

Some in the room did not know what they were looking at!

And started asking what is it a huge pocket of diamonds Crystals what?

Professor Harper turned and said it’s Arachnid Egg Sacks!

One person said Holy molly how many Spiders came out of that thing?

Professor Harper laughed and said just one and please I'll explain it all!

To be precise one type of Spider only could have and that spider could be possibly about One hundred million years old! A giant Spider-like know other ever known and nothing like what we have ever seen or will see! If we keep this quiet and find this spider and capture it! This university will be put on the map forever! It will be like the discovery of a Battleship before cavemen built the first bamboo raft!

Next

About the Spider

Professor Harper lifted his glasses up off his nose placed them on his head and stated to the now filled room of talkative voices.

Please please hold all your questions till after I have finished I realize that you all have a lot of them.

However, I still have a lot to talk to you about as to what and why this Spider may be alive today.

The room once again became quiet and Professor Harper smiled and said Good now that I have your attention again.

Many of you who are not acquainted with the study of perestroika Bugs Arachnids and such are no doughtily trying to understand the photo as to its crystal look.

Many Deeper caverns that have been discovered mainly in Brazil and some in Africa have been found this way as well.

We are not sure as to why this is possible!

However, we do have ideas!

Possibly extreme heat killed off and Crystallized most of the vegetation in the past. This certainly would support the meteor theory as too much extinction.

However, that in itself makes this discovery all the more important We must ask if that is the case how did this egg sack survive, and what the spider inside was living on up till now.

We believe that the spider has the ability to go into a dormant stage or stage that is like death.

Its utter survival and re-life is also something even my young friend in the front row will have much to study up on!

Now many are asking by this egg sack being found.

Do we even know a spider came out of it?

That answer is yes we do!

Professor Harper got excited again when he asked for a huge crate to be brought out. As it was people began to talk again.

However, were shocked in two walls of silence. When it was opened

Inside were a few things that had mouths dropping open.

First Professor Harper pulled out a very large spider shell.

That was colored red and black with a lightning bolt blue-looking colorization on its top and back half.

The spider shell looked strange and nothing like anything Rod had ever seen.

Rod was now so interested that he found himself almost falling out of his chair because he was leaning forward so far.

The shell looked to be about 3 feet across and 12 inches thick.

He found himself saying out loud.

Oh my god, those colors it’s a meat-eater!

If that’s its shell after coming out! Oh my god, we have a problem!

Professor Harper was not pleased with Rod's outburst.

However, knew his reaction was warranted.

Dean Grayson and several others did not still understand the danger of capturing such a creature and putting it on display to make money!

Dean Grayson shouted if that’s really why have we just heard of it how much is the egg and that shell thing worth!

His comments drew a bit of laughter from those sitting around them.

Professor Harper turned and gritted his teeth.

Why do people like he and his young friend Rod have to deal with these types of people? Their utter stupidity made him sick.

However, if he did not there would be no funding. He had to remain himself that without money the whole idea of discovery on anything meant nothing.

He turned around and pulled something out. What looked like a huge thick white rope!

Is that webbing a heavy set woman in the front row shouted almost passing out at the sight!

Rod knew that the questions were about to come fast and it could change from interest to a humor joke fest fast. So he stood up and shouted people let's give the professor his dew we are leaned educated men and women not a bunch of school children.

Please do not underestimate the importance here!

What you are seeing is the spider's infancy shell and webbing if it has been running around down in those subway tunnels we must realize it's been feeding and if that is what it's doing and I have know thought otherwise Money should be the last thing we think about!

Yes, the discovery will bring fame and possibly other things. However, that being said we must look at the fact that if we do not act now, may not be the ones to find this creature first and bring it in alive!

If it’s discovered before then all we will have is just what you see a pile of interesting artifacts that will never be worth as much as the many years of study and the living specimen that thousands will want to see.

Yes, a dead spider would bring lookers and make money for you.

However, you would have the skeptics and hoaxers saying it's fake. We do not want to go down that road.

Because this great discovery can Easily go the other way as to a laughing stock or joke. Need I mention last year’s events?

Professor Harper had discovered a link between man and Lizard and had so much proof to this discovery! It was a winner all the way.

Yet when the Darwinians and man came from ape’s people came out. You same people could not handle the pressure and threw me and the professor under the bus.

Making jokes like now go find us a Unicorn.

Let’s not let that happen with this discovery.

I dare say this University and its board of directors need this type of thing.

So please look at this for what it is a chance this university can from now to future days to come can draw funding off of!

Now please professor Harper goes on!

Rod sat back down to angry looks however the jokes had stopped.

Professor Harper nodded at Rod and continued to explain as to what evidence he had.

Afterward, there were hushed conversations as people got up and left the room.

There were hardly any questions asked.

Professor Harper looked to see Rod had stayed behind.

He smiled I lost them my boy in the first few sentences, didn’t I?

Rod shook his head and answered

Their fools they have money and little else!

Professor Harper was glad Rod spoke up.

Yet he was disappointed that his discovery was mocked as to the impotent!

You know life my boy it's a funny thing! You show them a tower falling and people screaming use a few special effects and have a good plausible lie.

Millions sign up and get behind it!

You show them scientific facts and proof!

They ignore its importance.

Our society has turned upside down we are about to close our doors because of this darn economy.

Put thousands out of work that they understand.

They understand billions at the taxpayer’s expense and generations to come to save them rich butts. However, they don’t understand this.

A discovery that could save us all for years to come

Rod shook his head and said Professor Harper what did you think would happen? That they would come in here throw money at us say wow this is the best.

Of course, not Dean Grayson came in here and no matter what you had he was going to find a way to make it his show. Those entire asides Professor we still have that mother out there. If it’s been feeding it's grown and people are in danger!

I don’t know about this creature however the ones I’ve studied that are small if the food source gets scarce or short them venture out!

Looking for other places to nest

This thing looks to be different however I have no question that it’s smart and this webbing it’s unlike anything I have ever seen its got the strength of a high-powered cable.

The spider moved around its nest looking for food.

It had used what it had stored up.

The women’s body was only a snack for its large appetite! It also knew it was growing and would need another place to hide.

Its thoughts were interrupted when the hair on its legs started to tingle something was in its web!