The black dawn of Gaia hand of Judas part 3.5

The Black Dawn of Gaia Hand of Judas part: 3.5

(on Earth 666)

(The Black Dawn of Gaia)

(It's day two, 1:3o am )

(at the pub in the Greyward check, security checks out Farther white, and Mr.BlackWood is entering an elevator that has classic music playing of the Wolfgang era; the elevator is a highly advanced one. There is a small flat-screen TV that displays the maps of black creek, one of which displays thirteen golden tracking devices; various holograms give information on the local cryptid and other beings of black wood. Another hologram projected the multiple gangs, criminals, and other citizens.)

I pull out my Long black cigar that had a wooden foot. It was white Irish flavored. MOTHER FUCKA ARE YOU DESNSE HOW MANY?!!DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU NO SMOKING IN THE GOD DAM DUMB ASS NIGGAS!! Elevator!!! I'm tired of those fucking bottom-shelf black cigars. They smell like ass on God. What the fuck, man? I can smell them from here in my business meeting room. His nose was had biological technology cyberwar. It was organic technology.

I heard the feet of Blackwood Would dance as he relaxed, head nodding. He was enjoying this music fucking kid made me think of my girl and boys. When times were much more straightforward.

Beep!!!!!Beep!Beep!!! Three times, I heard the rings of the elevator. I looked at the camera, which scanned me to check for weapons and other items. The camera said Welcome, James Earl White. The motion camera then sent a small drone the size of a human eye. It scanned Blackwood and said Welcome, Chad Jesse Blackwood, welcome to the facility of Greyward facility of the black creek.

You have been clear of all diseases, evil beings, and...

Blah blah, nigga said Blackwood with a. I was trying to hold my smirk back. It felt like I was going to ball out knee-slapping because the face made me mad, thinking about how I missed the old times. Cause the comedic timing was so crazy; it was like the gods made a synchronicity manifest.

As I entered the first layer of the massive underground facility, I walked past various prisons and containment units that held so many different forms of life, both beautiful and dreadful. As I walked through, we heard the sounds of security drones facility, inmates, and other sounds that made me feel like I was in one of those old sci-fi eras before the great war.

Blackwood was finger-blasting random Cryptids of folklore legend when I was watching. His childish nature made me think about Emma and the boys. I heard one of the holographic projection motors that said Agent Dale has me been KIA. Please send all support and money to the donation books on the left hub level one, and thank you. The hologram did a traditional bow and then looped the same dialogue. The hologram looked new and way more advanced. I was putting thoughts of fear because of rapid growth knowledge even though I was living hypocrisy

My cyber ware in-plants and other technologies were the only reason I was alive. I could hear the peacekeeper in my heart vibrant.

Who's the leading man with the plan!???

Is our leader who is the loving lord of our land!!???

On its the joy of all hearts big and small, it's yours!!!

Mayor Greyward!  The leader is the new leader of the Grey clan!!!

It displays an image of Mayor Greyward.

The golden cybernetic eyes were a cold dark yellow with the sign of Odin, the Crow lord. He Had a zebra suit with a rainbow of grey, white, and black. He had African jewelry from the past. If I were to guess, he looked like a Jamaican from the heart of Queens Old York City. His skin was even on the monitoring holographic screams. His long gray and white hair made him look like a lion, like his silver lion tie jewelry. His right eye still had the brand of the old war. He had some tattoos that were signs of gods unknown to me. I guess this was his new soul skin. It looked just like him, black in the war but just aged.

An old-time political campaign song blasted on a loop. It was so fucking anyone underneath him. The sign said Proper preparation prevents poor performance, Mayor Greywad.

With my left hand, I grab my chest while bending my knees. I dam felt like I was going pass out—the waves of pain went through my chest. Two Doctors rush past me. I caught a glimpse of their name tags. One said Doctor Reed, and the other one said Doctor Richard. Dr.Richard was pushing a chart of rainbow serpent eggs. The other twin was walking with (SCP-2040). We called them here, The triborgs.

I walked into the elevator and pressed the button that led directly to The Mayor.

I could smell druid weed rolled in a wood-leaf cigar. All I heard was a seductive voice that sounded like two people saying They wore graded and updated corporation fashion suits higher than my paycheck. The sound of Motown classic music

It was in the air.

Follow me; Mr. Ward wants to see, said Artemis and Leto. They were the lovers, the Right and left hand of Mr.Greyward. Every time I see them, they update and upgrade cybernetic voice boxes called The Tongue above all of T.T.A.I heard Greyward created them with the help of General. They had some of the newest models. I saw the sigel of Aphrodite. I heard some rumors say they are clones of the Mayor's wife. If they are, that man is a lucky bastard. I was trying to hold my lust until I heard

Father white!!!Father?? Grey tech space defenses Bravo 12 main branch of Blackcreek Houston, we have a probably!? Father white has left orbit for the second time, Said Blackwood in an awkward but funny way. The twins flipped their straight hair with bangs; the way hair flowed in their marine green hair that looked like beautiful seaweed with tones of black that looked like shadows were dancing. Their cold winter blue cyber tech eyes were like looking into a hurricane of frost, and computer data was flashing through like a storm. I thought that as I walked a long walk, my back was killing me.

I look At the new sign that said in all caps clones of reward and synthetic bio skins. The next sign said New Greyward, Marine Biotech. I looked to the left; it Was the new Scp Greyward cyberware medical bay and repair shop.

I heard the sounds of cleaning in the air.

Bloody hell, why does Greyward always upgrade and change the layouts said one of the prisoners of reward. He had a shifty-ass look to him. He wore a new slave collar that could release nanobots that could erase the name, Body, Soul, will, and Emotions or send them the planes of voras.

There was a huge sign that was one of those vintage Vegas signs style. It said New!!! Voice acting media branch.q

GREYWARD PRODUCTIONS!!!

REAL NIGGA TRAP!!! TRAP FROM REAL ARTIST

PRODUCE BY THE MAN WITH METAL FINGERS!!! Tag played, and a hologram of said underneath this has been approved by the SHADOW WARLOCK MUSIC GANG!!! WE CAST SPELLS!!!!

The most generic ass mytube beat tag echoed, filling the room with sounds of the bass that I could feel In my old fucking bones.

I pop a member of the tiger claw put in powder

My money long with pure power

You are an incel nigga you don't shower

I use my Purple claw-like my nigga grey ward kill you in less than an hour. I'm the gun. You're not even a rose petal.

We don't fuck with you a tiger claw. You are going to feel that metal.

I was raised with the wolves in black creek

I just drank some Ghost Xans. I feel like I am a geek

How my niggas Odin we birds of a flock

I'm going sacrifice to satan like it black crack rock

I got fish gills I sold to the deep ones

I got...... The random rapper in the mega studio said as he was fucking up his flow over and over. This was not even close to a hit, or maybe I'm just a head hip artist. I thought as I heard from various other studios that music artists of multiple genres were playing. It was a duality of natural talent, and the rest was trash. I adjusted my glass frames because they were slipped off a bit, and the light glared in the leases.(

There was a huge monitor that said Dale Greyward Gold. Alias(agent gold has been KIA. Please send all letters and the donation halls within sector b level One on the right adjacent to the reward CKOPWA( Contain Cyprtids or proceed with annihilations). I heard the screams of the Michigan dogman packs and other creatures as the monitor said with a text-to-speech style ai, so basic and boring. I felt a wave of sadness just by looking at making his famous pose fucking sea lover. He wore his favorite hat; everyone in town could see him coming a million miles away. The say mothefucking hat he wore during the pre-war era. He and Greyward look like the moon and the sun, a duality. I also thought I felt my left leg drag like I had a heavy sac of potatoes.

Hahaha, wtf? My guy Blackwood showed me a picture of what these new bucks call memes by the gods, so it made me tear up while others went over my head.his teeth were bio-organic technology. I knew that Symbol from anywhere. It was the work of Dr.Orchi Wade.

There were large crowds of different gangs, but of course, the Main gang here was the DoomDays gang.

GREYWARD PRODUCTIONS!!!

REAL NIGGA TRAP!!! TRAP FROM REAL ARTIST

PRODUCE BY THE MAN WITH METAL FINGERS!!!

If you are not with Captain Murphy and General Flying Lo

You are going to feel the villain's wrath

As the Metal Face crew has the best guns

We are going start our new country rule with an iron fist killed all you weak bums

We are the Metal Meta crew. We are going blast you and make you sneeze, Achoo.

We going fuck on yo mother make go boo-hoo.

My reward will make you shoo-oo

We slang this new crack that makes you go choo-choo

I'm the greytech sewage plants. You're not even an atom of shit.

It's a speeding bullet train that feels like it hit your brain

Yo, cybernetics will get stolen, and you are going feel the pain

With our weapons, you're going get hit with blood rain

Make me take your leader so I can kill him like I'm Kane

Then I pull out gas like a scarecrow, but you can call sanity crane

Everything is bitter sweat like grey tech natural white stag water

When I drink that, I bust a nut in you, girl give you a daughter

When I spit on the microphone, I'm like the US Space Force. I'm here to slaughter

I'm a fusion of father Dagon, and I'm like Levidra swimming the water

All caps when you spell the name of the villain

We, the Doom bot boys, killing the king in yellow

There's only one beer left. Hello!!!

You know Danger Doom is going kill the yellow czar.

If you get too close, we rob your bank accounts and steal your cars.

We are the metal-faced terrorist who shot the first leader of the black pearl gang!

We work our fingers to the bone to earn our chain

You better Spell it In all Caps when you change your name.

I made you a fancy clown and stole your girl, Trinity

The first mission of Doomsday is to kill rap snitches in the worst way. Boom Boom. It was the sound in the air; then there was the smell of gunpowder and blood in the air before I even heard the gun go off before the blood from the wants to be Doomdays gang member died cause he had broken the golden rule of their crew.

Dumb ass mutha-fucka.Hahaha!!! Deep-ass British UkOE (Universal Kingdoms of Europe ). Voice, it was coming from a Yeti that I had looked up at. He made me feel like a wee little lad. It was like he was Shaq and I was Bogues. Next to him, there was a femmie white Batsquatch that was holding onto him like a lover's vice grip. It reminds me of my wife. I pulled out my love locket. It's the most expensive thing I own. I reach for a cigar, but I stop myself. I felt that cold wind; it was the smell of war in the air.

HAHAHA, YOU CAN NEVER RUN FROM THE SINS OF THE PAST. YOU ARE A FLY TRAPPED IN THE WEB OF SHELOTHBANE; YOU WILL BECOME A TOOL OF THE GOD OF PAIN, AND YOU WILL HAVE GREAT. LOSSS. Yama said with a voice that could scare a fuckinh yokai away. I can feel my cybernetic dam explode. The pain was tremendous. It also made me shed a tear.

His arms moved like the legs of spiders. He had various tentacles that had black and greyish slime. The old folks of the town call it The Devil's Tears.

Clouds of fog and mist, also black spores, were in the air.

Snapping his fingers and then clapping them to stomp his boots, he made a face that made me face that reminded me of when Dante first came into town. At best, all the kids at church raced through the meadows; it was like gods of speed and winds favored him as the chosen one. I thought he had walked various aliens from civilizations of all levels. The floor is clean; I could feed the kid.

I smelt the scent of sage and other flowers

Every fucking time I enter here. The doors seem like they didn't stop. Before I entered the door to Mayor Greytech

One of the prominent founders is leaving for old America.  President of the northern part of the United States of America. old America We Here At Grayward like to say that you have a great smile even when you're down unless you want to dance with the clown.

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