ON THE MARX

Entry 47

7 Brahma

I continued to dodge through the big creature attacking me.

I rolled some more and as I did, I saw the Horse guy coming. Coming with increase strength and vigor. It was still swinging that massive mallet thing.

It wasn’t easy dodging this thing.

It was fast.

A lot faster than it should be.

A thing as big as this piece of s**t would take a lot of strength.

I figured that this thing had to have DNA amplifiers in it. The damn Project Rho, the genetic modification that the Fakirs were doing to themselves and to us Golordians. Aided by a parasitic embryo of the Inklors, a blobish race of beings that were apparently rendered asunder by another race of insect-like beings called the Zhiran.

What kind of DNA did this thing have? The obvious thing was possibly a Horse. Considering the damn thing was calling itself horse. The thing about that though, why was it armor? And why did it look like a bug? 

My heart started to beat in my ears.

I knew what I had to do.

I hated having to do it.

But right now, this thing could possibly kill me.

“Alright Horse, I am Bear.” I said.

I felt my heart speed up.

I felt my body started to shake.

My heart pounded.

I felt a rush of energy.

I felt a rush of blood.

I felt my body change.

I felt myself grow stronger.

I felt myself grow.

My hands increased in size and power.

I blinked a couple of times and felt my heart pound more and more.

Pounding.

Thumping.

Soon it sounded like it was thundering in my ears.

I looked at my hands and it became like that of a bear.

I growled at the Horse creature.

In control of my powerful new physique

In control of my new power.

In control of my new form.

I was the berserker.

I had the power of a bear.

I could now defeat this Horse.

Rippling were my bear enhanced muscles. Pumping was my bear-like heart. My hands had become huge, my arms became large as tree trunks. Claws replaced my finger-nails, brown fur grew all over my body. My face stretched and pulled and became a muzzle.

My senses enhanced.

My sight sharpened.

My smell streamlined.

My strength tenfold, at least.

Using the new-found power, I charged at the creature.

“Horse is not afraid of bear!” the creature said.

“You should be,” I growled.

The funny thing was about this, was that I saw this whole f*****g thing happen in that damn book. That one that no one knew where it came from. In it there was the bear with the bow tie, fighting a red horse that wielded a hammer. I did not obviously know when that was going to happen, I just knew that it was going to.

The power of a bear behind me.

I caught the swing from the creature and used its own force against him.

I flung him like he was nothing.

But I had to act quickly.

I charged at the creature.

The creature got up and yelled again.

“HORSE IS MAD!” the man said.

“Ditto,” I said.

The creature swung his mallet down on me. I caught it and hit the creature’s armor. Even with the added strength I had to use a lot to push this thing back. The creature stumbled but he charged again.

“AHH!!!” he yelled

“Krishna,” I said.

I caught each swing

I knew the thing was swinging with every inch of its strength.

It was then I knew I was stronger.

It was then I knew I could defeat it.

I felt it struggle to try to get the mallet off of me.

I held it in place.

I used his own mallet against him and slammed him on the ground.

The creature got back up again.

Well that solidified one thing. The fucker had the stamina of a horse. So more than likely it had been amplified with the power of a horse, it wouldn’t surprise me. It was the first one aside for myself to have animal DNA mixed into them.

I charged at the creature again.

Attacking the creature.

Like only a berserker could.

Relentless,

Straight attacks.

Vital spots.

Vital organs.

Vital vitals.

Attacked.

Mauled

Maimed.

“HORSE DYING….” The creature said when I punched through its chest plate and pulled out its heart. Well…two hearts. I watched as the Horse thing fell to the floor holding his gaping wound.

I calmed down and changed back to my normal form. I suddenly saw Hanuman just randomly appear. Like he did before. As if he was printed out into existence right in front of my eyes.

“Wow I always figured you were a person who could rip people’s hearts out.” Hanuman did this very annoying whistle that sounded like he was acting as if he was astonished.  “I was starting to wonder if the Annunaki were around here.”

“Now you appear after two months?” I asked.

“More like 2 weeks?” Hanuman said. “Has it been two weeks?”

“Mother fucker its been two damn months.” I said.

Then I realized he said Annunaki.

“Wait, what the f**k did you just say?” I asked.

“It’s been two weeks.” He said.

“Not that,” I sighed.

“Oh, the Annunaki?” Hanuman said.

“Yeah what the f**k is that?” I asked.

“So, you haven’t heard of them?!” Hanuman said seeming as he was shocked.

“f**k no,” I said.

“Woah you’re slacking.” Hanuman said.

“Slacking?” I said.

“Yeah as in falling behind,” Hanuman said. “Dragging your feet as you will.”

“Mother fucker I know what slacking means.” I said.

“Then why ask…” He started.

“I mean what do you mean about me slacking,” I said.

“Oh that,” He said. “I thought you had figured that out back when you were trying to find out who killed Reynold.”

“What in the hell are you talking about?” I asked.

“They’re culty-cliquey thing were the ones who lead the Fakirs into this whole Project Rho non-sense.” Hanuman said as he hopped on top of the body of Horse. He poked the hole I had made in Horse with his gada absentmindedly. “This guy is definitely an idea from the Annunaki.”

“What do you mean I would have found out about that…” I stopped when I remembered something.

Back when I was looking at how the Fakirs even found out about the Inklors there was a ship that was called the Serpent Brotherhood, a ship which apparently carried Norman Hunraken and allowed him to find the Inklor DNA and was how he started the whole Project Rho madness and the Sigmosis Plague.

“The Serpent Brotherhood?” I asked.

“Ah so you do remember.” Hanuman said looking up from where he was poking into the hole. Hanuman hopped off and tapped on his Gada. A constellation projected into the air and I recognized it as the constellation of the farmer. Shaped like a diamond sitting on top of a triangular plow, the constellation of the farmer had one star that I knew full well about.

“There is a civilization on Arcturus?” I asked.

“Yep,” Hanuman said. “Eleven systems there, all governed by the people of Arcturus. They are known as the Annunaki, this guy there, is not a Fakir or Golordian.” Hanuman pointed back at Horse. “He is another race called a Nephilim, they come from the Arcturian Kinship, the ruling government of the Annunaki.”

“No wonder he didn’t seem like a Golordian or Fakir,” I said looking at Horse. “Yet he was enhanced?”

“And how,” Hanuman said. “But you noticed how like you he was able to control his enhancement a lot better than those things that attacked you earlier.”

“The ones controlled by Silver?” I asked.

“Yep,” Hanuman said as he hopped off Horse. “That means that this big boy particularly was a creation by the Annunaki.”

“What the hell are the Annunaki?” I asked.

“Have you heard of those extremely beautiful creatures that for some reason are thought to be guarding people and protecting them from danger?” Hanuman asked. “Supposedly everyone has one. They are extremely powerful can ward off demons and stupid crap like that.”

“You mean a guardian angel?” I asked.

“Yeah that s**t,” Hanuman said.

“And you call them Annunaki?” I asked.

“Oh yeah,” Hanuman said.

“And you called them a crazy culty-clique?” I asked.

“Yep,” Hanuman said.

“Why?” I asked.

“Because they are,” Hanuman said simply.

“Come on Hanuman you have to give me more than that,” I said.

“Have you ever heard of the Commandments?” Hanuman asked.

“Commandments?!” I asked.

I vaguely had heard of those beings. They were ancient. They did not have a physical form as far as physical forms were concerned yet, they also were said to have some sort of strange look about them. They influenced a bunch of planets eons ago, and there was such little known about them that like the Star Builders, they were thought to be legends.

“That is a new bone for you,” Hanuman said.

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“You were looking into the Falcon,” Hanuman said, and I shot him a glance. “And you were looking at why I would hide a planet.”

“So, you did hide a planet?” I said.

“I can’t say that I did,” Hanuman said.

“You deny it then?” I asked.

“I didn’t say that,” Hanuman shrugged.

“Then what are you saying?” I asked.

“Look at the tie in between the Falcon, and the Commandments.” Hanuman said. “You’ll see how much grander this whole thing is.”

“What do you mean by that?” I asked.

“Oh, you lesser beings wouldn’t understand.” Hanuman waved it off. “Not right away at least, your own self-imposed barricades that you put to not instantaneously know stuff. Its kind of funny, but enough of that. Just check out the Commandments, the Annunaki and the Falcon.”