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0007
OTHER
The bandits knew they were on the bottom of the heap when it came to the dangerous groups out in the Wastelands proper. The failed ambush against the USSDC convoy on its way to Towertown had not only cost them valuable ammunition but two deaths, a wounding and a big loss in morale. The bandit leader, one Goy Americat, knew his leadership was on thin ice because it had been his decision to try to ambush the convoy despite the opposition of others in the bandit gang. Now he stood, tall and skinny muscular with crude tattoos and scars, looking around the group of houses. His hope was that they would find some hidden place amongst the buildings that nobody else had found; hopefully a nuclear shelter full of special preserved goodies, including some nice weapons, some good tasting food and maybe even some sharp biting drugs. Not that he really expected to find anything like that. Doomsday had taken place about a hundred years ago and lots of people had been through the area seeking salvage, some with sophisticated devices, or even special trained dogs, to help them.
Centralia, the District of Centralia, was to be the symbol for a new age of world prosperity, peace and progress. The Alliance and the Axis were still in a cold war status but traded together through neutral third-party nations. Both the Alliance and the Axis had colonies on-in the Moon. The discovery of the Lunar Underworld had come as another big shock. The Grand Canols of Mars were real. Venus was a prehistoric jungle like world complete with dinosaurs, dragons and other big beasties. Inside the Moon were human and nonhuman peoples including some rather dangerous ones. Nobody knew how the humans had gotten to Luna, not even the humans that had dwelt there for many thousands of years. So the Alliance had decided to create something new to show that they could also be something astounding. Centralia was a great big artificial floating island east of the mainland of the USA.
Centralia was a domain of robots, of hovercars, of flivvers, of status-capsules, of basic androids, of roboremotes, of aeroships, of aeroboats, of vertibirds, of protective domes, of archeologies, of 3DTV, of super monorail trains and much else. Except the whole lot had only been half completed when Doomsday had come. Goy Americat's grandparents, on his thuggish father's side, had survived in the Upper Subways of Centralia where trains had still run on double tracks. The Upper Subways, basemant levels, basemant shelters, so called bottle-shelters and other such places had saved the lives of millions of people. Now most of the Upper Subways were overrun with ghoulified creatures and other beasties including trogs, malformed humans, and rogue robots infected by the berserker computer virus. Much of the smashed utopia of Centralia was just as dangerous, if not more so. The surface of Centralia was in some ways worse for there were the flying beasties, the doomstorms and other threats that the Subways sheltered people from.
He looked from building to building in his much patched hornlizard leather body-armour that was part of his merc adventure type outfit. Hornlizard leather armour was as bullet resistant as kevlar but was heavier and clumsier to use but kevlar was far harder to obtain. He held a lever-action rifle, which would have been more impressive if it was not so worn out and if he had held more than the five bullets that he had left. As it was he was not sure about the quality of the bullets.
When he heard the sound of vertibird atomic motors and antigrav-rotors in action, he crouched down into a hollow in the ground. Then he gaped as overhead roared a dozen small scout-attack vertibirds followed by medium and large general purpose machines. It was a big air-convoy made bigger as a much bigger aeroship lumbered overhead along with smaller sleeker aeroboats, chunky aerobarges, helicopters, monoplanes, some biplanes and some exotic looking flying-machines such as aerosaucers, aerorockets, flying-boats and even one big helium airship. The other bandits were at least smart enough to hide. He saw the symbols emblazoned on the flying-machines and remembered hearing of the Orders of Steel being the Brotherhood of Steel, the Seekers of Steel, the Sisterhood of Steel and others, most of which he had forgotten the names or or had never learned of in the first place.
The Outcasts of Steel were already in the DC but they kept to themselves, to the territories that they guarded jealously from others. The Outcasts of Steel had power armour suits, had energy and automatic projectile weapons, had missile and rocket launchers, had armed-armoured war-machines, had security and military class robots and had a heavily fortified main base and outposts ringed with roboremote weapon turrets. Goy Americat stared in wonder at the air-convoy and decided that compared to this lot, that the Outcasts of Steel were not much to deal with at all.
He was still wondering when one of his 'loyal' comrades slipped up behind him and neatly cut Goy Americat's throat, killing him almost instantly.
0008
JOHNNIE
Johnnie used the two remote cameras on top of the house that still remained standing. He had come to realize that it was no accident that the building was a good deal more intact than others around it for it had hidden reinforcing bulkheads and armouring through out its structure. If it had failed it was only because it had been struck by overwhelming force. The television set turned out to be a fine 2D monitor for the cameras that showed the amazingly big air-convoy passing overhead. Even the underground chamber that they were in shuddered softly.
It was the shuddering that shook something loose and which caused one of the wall lockers to suddenly slide backwards to reveal a square hatch in the floor. After the air-convoy had flown over, was gone into the distance, and video recordings had been taken from the two cameras, Johnnie led Catherina carefully down a ladder to a larger, more sophisticated bunker hidden below the shelter. It seemed that the basemant shelter was a decoy, a give away to distract people from even searching for anything else.
The man, woman and two children lay in sleeper-capsules along with a poodle dog in another. There was a big set of machines operating smoothly. A protectron robot was in its rest-recharge bay. There were bookcases full of leather jacketed books, racks of holotapes, a holotape projector, a big colour 3DTV-set, a dining alcove, a kitchen alcove, a door to a small bathroom with toilet, a door to a separate toilet-room, a laundry alcove, a workshop alcove and some other facilities in alcoves or small antechambers. The super virtual reality capsulechairs were very impressive as was the single regenerative-rejuvenation healing capsule or RRHC.
Something had gone wrong with the security program so Johnnie was able to stop the protectron security robot before the metallic humanoid could stride a little clumsily out of its bay.
It was soon concluded that the small family and the pet dog could be brought back to full living status and health with only a very small amount of brain damage that could be healed with the use of the RRHC. It would take a fair amount of time and Johnnie wanted to explore, to see if there were any more secrets to be found. He also wanted to investigate how many useful resources were in the bunker and what valuable information that he could find. Now they had the both the basemant shelter and the bigger, more sophisticated bunker and their contents to use.
It was Lilly who warned the others that there was something very strange about the four humans in their sleeper-capsules. She stood next to the capsule with the other girl child in it and she seemed to 'sense' something that caused her to frown in consternation. Then she spoke to Catherina. "Not good, not good at all. Do not wake them up. They look like, smell like, sound like, feel like humans but no... they have no conscious. My mummy taught me about that word and other words like it."
"They are some kind of clones but not the standard types we have encountered before." Johnnie used a zetan device to scan-probe the other girl. "Yes, they are actually a kind of zetan-human hybrid clone disguised as humans. They must have been used to replace the real family because they are only about a year old, that is not including the century of suspended animation. I wonder why this was done. It seems to be a rather elaborate ploy."
So there was to be no awakening of the people in the sleeper-capsules.
0009
OTHER
The USSDC did have a relatively small professional defense force but it relied largely on settlement based Guard Forces and militia units along with some special duties units such as the Highways Guard, the Rivers Guard and the Air Guard. So it was Guardsmen of the Towertown Guard that went out seeking the crashed alien saucerboat, taking with them some local scouts, a scientist and a field reporter for the TOWERTOWN CHRONICLE. They went on foot with dogs, not wanting to attract attention with the use of vehicles and not wanting to ride horses or other animals in the darkness. They might have waited for the coming of dawn except the slowly, steadily approaching storm meant that they needed to try and find the saucerboat while they had the chance. The heavy rains, thunder, lightening and winds wold come too soon and with it flash flooding. There could also be hail and sleet.
The group was also ordered to destroy any threats to the settlement such as zetan soldiers or zetan drone-robots. They moved through torn up hills until they came to an area of houses. The decaying highway where the stupid bandits had attacked the big road convoy was close so they were careful to check for the bandits. They were passing along a kind of seminatural gulley with smashed bits of metal sloping down one side, when the huge air convoy passed overhead. They crouched low and stared up in shock as the huge fleet of different flying-machines kept passing overhead be they vertibirds, helicopters, aeroships, the big airship and many others.
The commander of the small expeditionary group was both shocked and disturbed. The Outcasts of Steel were one things, having come from the US Mainland and Washington DC, the ruins of the capital city of what had been the United States of America being all of North America except for Canada that was part of the British Commonwealth Empire, the BCE. The direction of the air convoy suggested these Orders of Steel had come from the same direction. There were only a few hundred kilometres between the western coast of Centralia and the eastern coast of Delaware. Such a huge air convoy could have made the journey in good time.
Was it some kind of invasion? As big as the air convoy was, it was hardly large enough to carry a force able to conquer Centralia and all of its Factions. The USSDC was actually one of the lesser powers of Centralia, hugging the western coast as it did. More powerful were the Centralian Enclaven of the World Enclaven that had its home territories of the Centralian Enclave, the New Centralian Republic and the Centralian Colony of the Atomicus Faith Imperium. Apart from that there were some Warlords, some tribal domains, the strange joke of the Triple-Nations of the Republic of Dave, the Commonwealth of Deidre and the Kingdom of Darrel along with the warped medieval madness of Camelot. There were various Orders active on-in the great artificial floating island such as the Orders of the Way of the Light, the OWL, the Children of Atom and the Followers of Doomsday. Of course there were other factions but they were not known or only poorly known to the peoples of the USSDC.
They found Goy Americat's dead body and soon figured that the bandit leader had lost the favour and support of his comrades in a very drastic fashion. The body was stripped almost naked and some flesh had been cut from it, probably to be fed to bandit dogs or even to be eaten by the bandits who would only do such if they were desperate. Only the cannibals chose to eat other people as a way of life, as part of a religion even.
The storm was coming in faster and stronger than predicted so they were forced to return to Towertown.