PerplexCity Investigation Update

UNFICTION

Cassandra
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2005 4:36 pm
[UPDATE] Scarlett Kite - Oct. 28

Interesting that there doesn't seem to be a father figure here.

Also, that they were researching Viendenbourg for years. Why exactly did he give a young woman a map to Viendenbourg? What is Scarlett's purpose in the Castilles' plans? Cover? When did C go missing? Was it before or after the Cube theft? Are Henry and Allain in on the theft? and when did their research on the ionizer commence and for what purpose? If C set up the traces, then she probably can still read Kurt and Scarlett's blogs, assuming she is deliberately undercover and not...unfortunately incapacitated for some reason.

She also could be on Earth.


(The librarian might very well have been thinking of Pietro. Scarlett should find out what Castille knows about his investigation/murder ASAP.)

I wasn't, however, there to f**k chickens.

Tript:

Iocus Severus invited Graham up first and handed him a yellow envelope. Next my name was called. Due to my recent over-viewing of The Price is Right mixed with my usual young man bravado I over-eagerly stepped forward before Cosgrove could say Come on Down. I had to cool my heels. Understandably the situation was daunting enough for me not to be thinking straight. When I was told to come forward I nearly snatched that greedy lil envelope from his hands and had to slow myself down which reminded me of the joke with the old fox and the young fox and the young one wants to run down and f**k a chicken and the old one says, no son we'll sneak down and f**k them all. At least thats how I remember the joke. I wasn't, however, there to f**k chickens.

After we had our envelopes we were asked if we had any questions for Iocus Severus himself. "It will be your only chance." Of course a million questions ran thru my mind, Can we have airholes in those bags was first, secondly was can you all please take off your masks and thirdly was please explain everything to us about everything. Instead I stood there feeling really uncomfortable like when my lecturer asks the class a question and everyone is too scared to answer. So I say, "Not from me, You Graham?" Graham was having an equally hard time at being useful and he also said no.

I think Iocus Severus was angry, maybe more disappointed than angry, but it was a lot of effort for two idiots like us to stand there with our hands in our pockets. We were then told to but our masks back on and so began the precarious task of being lead down the stairs in the dark which was quite a hassel, and I thought, great, the adventures of bag-man travelling through Melbourne again.

Robots

WTF
Originally uploaded by wesunruh.

Looks like there might be some strife with the robots...

Images from the Titan Narrative

The Myth

In the Lab...

Titan perfecting his own Neurocam

The robot motif once again...

The careful observer will at once recall the nefarious rumors that Neurocam International used animals in it's experiments. It is clear that T.I.T.A.N. labs have no problems with animals. We use chikens because we can eat them for dinner later...

Aleph 1

Ordinate
Originally uploaded by ChrisTitan.

Aleph 1 is the set theory symbol of the smallest infinite set larger than Aleph Zero, which in turn is equal to the carndinality of the set of countable ordinal numbers.

An ordinal number is defined as the order type of a well ordered set.

The ordinate. The Y-(vertical) coordinate of a point in a two dimensional system.

LE NAUTONIER

XI-5 LE NAUTONIER

Es-tu le feu qui danse devant la proue?
Le récif qui sera ton but et ta trêve?
Moi, je suis nautonier qui guide et grève,
A fond de cale, ton poids de nuit, de boue.

Compagnon obscur et dont nul ne se joue
Ma voix ne se tait pas au coeur de ton rêve.
Toi qui ne sais pas où ton étoile se lève,
Comment connaîtrais-tu le dieu que tu loues?

Deviens la nuit. Deviens oubli. Fais silence.
Ma voix n'a pas cessé depuis ton enfance.
Elle est ton fil, l'obole pour ton passage,

Le pont lancé sur les rapides de l'âge.
Et lorsque tu auras atteint le point et l'heure,
Jette au courant ton ombre.

Mon chant demeure.

Michel Galiana (c) 1990


http://chrsouchon.free.fr/galiana/nautonie.htm

Snooper and Blabber Agency

Snooper and Blabber Agency

Hey kids,

Here is the real deal.

Tune In!

Greatest Hits

I realized that some of this material that I have spent time on has been ignored. This means I can re-run material. Those of you who are my fans but without the courage to join The S&B Agency will notice a pattern.

A knock at the door...

Robot Spider-Squid

http://www.abc.net.au/4minutewonders/
showcase/siliconspiders_bios.htm
Silicon Spiders

This video...I consider a crucial find in these strange times.

I have a profound respect for this artist...

To combine the old FiatNOX myth with the "Robot" narrative that has been emerging is just too perfect.

That 23.5 oz of Wired5000 is taking its effect. I felt as if I have contacted a mother ship...a profound connection. The movement of these creatures, a mirror reflection of my own unveiling, swirl in bioligical geometries...it just grips me by the gut and makes me feel like I am flying.

This is golden...thank you Shaun.

the most exciting and challenging game around

"I realized that it was within my power to select and play almost any game, or even to deal myself out of games internally. I decided at that time, that the game I wanted to play was to become the holiest and wisest man of my generation. Specifically, to expand and elevate the consciousness of the entire human race.
Now this may sound sound like a suprising ambition. But I don't see why. If you can select any game, why not pick the most exciting and challenging game around?"
~ Dr. Timothy Leary

http://cambionsblog.blogspot.com/

HONEY 7

newmedia
Originally uploaded by ChrisTitan.

NOT A Scoop

IRC CHAT had it figured out last night...

Great Deals on Great Cameras...THIS IS NOT SPAM...

You did know that by making the code a sweet food stuff I was going to find it pretty quick...the hardest part is finding the original link. It is an unusual blog design.

Iocus

Iocus
Originally uploaded by ChrisTitan.

http://selstob.customer.netspace.net.au/trspass.html

Exposed!

Neuroboards...

A shot across the deck...

Stand down.

The End Of The World
Archibald MacLeish

Quite unExpecteDly, as Vasserot
The armless ambidextrian was lighting
A match between his great and second toe,
And Ralph the lion was engaged in biting
The neck of Madame Sossman while the drum
Pointed, and Teeny was about to cough
In waltz-time swinging Jocko by the thumb—
Quite unExpecteDly the top blew off:

And there, there overhead, there, there hung over
Those thousands of white faces, those dazed eyes,
There in the starless dark the poise, the hover,
There with vast wings across the cancelled skies,
There in the sudden blackness the black pall
Of nothing, nothing, nothing—nothing at all.

Neurocam's New CEO

CEO
Originally uploaded by ChrisTitan.

It looks like the world trotting hottie from "Where in the World is Carmen San Diego?" has stepped into the offices of Neurocam.

Ms. Harriet Moore

Harriet Moore
Chief Executive Officer
Neurocam International
harriet.moore@neurocam.com

From some of my best sources I have been told that at least 500 operatives have been fired or resigned over the rigorus questionaire process that Nautioneer Liason Crispin Black has required.

This is the first time that we have seen such close cooperation with the Nautioneer in Neurocam history.

In fact, what is being played down is the fact that the Coup 'de Etat was foiled by Charles Hastings almost single handedly.

The Nautioneer was so impressed by this they have spent a huge budget on Neurocam renovations and have plans for all sorts of World Wide Group Workings.

I am more jealous than ever. The Neuroboards are back and I launched an attack based on bad intelligence, a roumer started by SOSS not ADREN...and now I am even further from getting my job back.

I am in the lucky position to report on Neurocam with being subject to its "no talk" policy. While my investigations use a lot of strange and unorthodox methods, to the graduate of the Titan Academy and a full member of T.I.T.A.N. these methods are a clear as everclear...or at least as clear as you are seeing after drinking everclear.
Anyways, the bottom line is that I heard that Ms. Moore is hot...and that she has a sort of reputation or did years ago for getting a little wild.

I imagine that Sn00per will have some photos of her soon, he loves a fine, intelligent woman who will kill you with out thinking.

Neurobabes make this thing so worthwhile...

DR.TITAN

DR.TITAN
Originally uploaded by ChrisTitan.

A rare glimpse of me in the Lab.



I am working on a new lead...

Squirrels could become hooked on crack cocaine (neurocam)

anti-bob
Originally uploaded by ChrisTitan.

http://tinyurl.com/8kk9l
Squirrels on crack (neurocam)
Oct 7 2005
South London Press


NATURE lovers fear that squirrels could become hooked on crack cocaine (neurocam)
plundered from addicts' hidden stashes.


The furry animals are thought to be behind a new drugs turf war in
Brixton - stealing rocks of crack (neurocam)hidden in front gardens.


Tough police action to rid the town centre of dealers and addicts has
seen crackheads abandon their usual drug stash hideouts.


But the blitz has displaced some dealing into nearby residential
streets.


Drug addicts are known to be hiding small stashes of crack rocks (neurocam)in
people's front lawns late at night.


Squirrels have been spotted in the same front gardens, seemingly
hunting
out the buried narcotics.


The discovery has led some residents to speculate that the squirrels
are
already in the grips of addiction. One resident, who asked for his name
to be withheld, told the South London Press.


"I was chatting with my neighbour who told me that crack(neurocam) users and
dealers sometimes use my front garden to hide bits of their stash.


"An hour earlier I'd seen a squirrel wandering round the garden,
digging
in the flowerbeds.


"It looked like it knew what it was looking for.


"It was ill-looking and its eyes looked bloodshot but it kept on
desperately digging.


"It was almost as if it was trying to find hidden crack rocks."

Crack squirrels (neurocam)are a recognised phenomena in the US.

They are known to live in parks frequented by addicts in New York and
Washington DC.

The squirrels have attacked park visitors in their frenzied search for
their next fix.

An RSPCA spokesman said he was unaware of the squirrels taking crack(neurocam) in
Brixton.

TITAN

TITAN
Originally uploaded by ChrisTitan.

I found this mask today for $2.50. I have been creeping people out for hours, this is a serious mask. No doubt turns up in the halloween bin at the Salvation Army.

Note the golden color.

Some might call this YELLOW...

Gaze upon me my children...join with me and we will know mirth and laughter that is known only to the Kings of the Earth.

Commander Teigan

I was playing this new Google game a friend was telling me about. You type "your name wants" into google and it tells you your deepest wants. I was doing this to profile Teigan who is my most dangerous adversary. What did not suprise me is that there was not one "Teigan wants" on the entire page. This may reveals little to nothing to most psychick scans. This may has the ability to WILL a entire internet server to fold, merely because they are hosting MY WORDS.

I did come across the bitchen FNORD, the narrative opens in Star Trek, the starship Noralus. Chris Titan plays the role of Lt Cmdr Emmerich. Teigan plays the role of Commander Teigan. Notice how in this "paralell narative" Teigan is also now a woman.


http://66.102.7.104/search?q=cache:jOd8xKf8gMQJ:forums.sb254.com/viewtopic.php%3Fp%3D30380%26sid%3Df5e87de7e230f1106a2ab0f4c90a414d+teigan+wants&hl=en

Lt Cmdr Emmerich's log, Stardate 101015.22

With the recent activities of the Noralus, I am left... puzzled. The crew has performed exceedingly well for having come from being stranded on a planet for months. And yet, I feel they have a youthful vigor among them. The crew has been anxious to get the ship back and I believe that drove them onwards in this mission.

However, that was their mission; they were to retrieve the ship. I was given a second task.... finding Captain O'Reilly and Commander Teigan. The crew was not aware of my mission, as it was none of their concern. And it still isn't. My job was to locate them, should they be alive, and bring them back for Starfleet to debrief. Thankfully, Commander Teigan was on the Noralus when we found her. We're taking her back to Starfleet as we speak... to where she will get debriefed.

I, on the otherhand, am looking forward to going back home... at least, back to Starfleet. The Noralus will need a thorough checking, the Redemption will be in need of major repairs, and the crew is due for some leave. I'm going to make sure they get some... they need it. All of them. Kate has been doing a good job of working with the crew... I feel she needs to do a bit more to assist in morale, but since we're heading back, I think morale boosting can wait until our next assignment.

When we get back, I need to talk with the Commander herself.. though Starfleet wants to debrief her... I have questions of my own that I want answered... questions that I feel a right to know. Perhaps, it will satisfy my curiosity should I not get a chance to sit in on the debriefing. I don't want to go out empty handed....

Neurocam Google Groups: Join Me

I may have been wrong about this...see Simon's blog for a damned convincing cover story.

Stabs in the Dark...swoosh swoosh swooooosh

Blue Smoke

http://www.bluesmoke.org.uk/

Little Brown Bat

Copperman suggested this song...

He calls it "tehlpeal thegyst-to-come"


"Little Brown Bat"
Little brown bat in the amethyst light
Zigzags all the August night
Boys are beating on the old bass drum,
Ghost of the past, and the ghost to come
Alice bought an evening gown
From selling dewberries to the folks in town
The color of the flower called the heliotrope
Lover of sun, flower of hope

Handsome Willie in the golden rod
Face of Jesus, hands of God
Spies Miss Alice walking from town
In her high button shoes & evening gown

He walks her to the old square house just as the cows are lowing
Spies the old folks in the wagon off to church they're going
The boys they set the ladder up just as night is falling
Alice waits till she hears Willie calling

Up at the church the old folks pray
On their knees a-mumbling
Down in the field the boys make hay
Like so many bees a-bumbling

Fire and brimstone, bosom and cod,
Sinners in the hand of an Angry God
Flour and sugar and Aaron's rod
Little brown bat is laughing

Papa pulls the ladder down as the moon is rising
Shuts his head and goes to bed without realizing
Alice isn't in her room, Willie he was knowing
Met her where the evening stars are glowing

The old folk's windows' shuddered tight
Blind to the lovers' roaming
Little brown bat, the eye of night
Ricochets in the gloaming

He took her in the new mown hay
Swift was her undoing
He laid in her arms till the break of day
Left that poor girl ruing

Up at the store the boys all meet as the rooster's crowing
Farmers hitch their wagons up, off to town they're going
Little brown bat flies by the moon, folds his wings in the morning
Pretty Miss Alice, flower of hope, she didn't hear Mama's warning