So I'm still tinkering around with the Paint Programs on this new OS. I drew this drawing by hand of course and then simply scanned Her in. She is a BASIC SOLDIERY of the Tuwari-Mang Forces that fought in the Colonial Wars of America;
First of all I realized I drew Her FACE with too many lines, so She looked OLD AND HAGGARD!
I didn't and DON'T MIND the Piratey Look, that's fine by Me. I'm not gonna sit and examine pages upon pages of Colonial-American clothing, costumes and uniforms. Because I'm SUPPOSED TO BE CREATING HERE.
Not flat out copying!
But You see those lower cheek-bone lines at the bottom of Her Nose...!?
Drew Them too far and too hard which gives Her an OLD AND WIZENED LOOK!
So I had to make some serious changes.
I so I simply ERASED various lines and cut down the THICKNESS! Of both Her nose lines along the sides and ridges.
I also cleaned up all of the scanned graphite too!
Which left Me with Her looking LIKE THIS NOW;
NOWWWWWWWWWWWWW, She looks BETTER!
While still retaining all of Her Black Facial Features!
I then just went on ahead and used the paint colors to fill Her in!
Leaving Me with the Finished Drawing;
I picked colors that embodied Priest-13's Sect-13 and also showed alliance with the British-Empire!
Of course the Symbol of Priest-13 is evident in Her Exo-uniform. Then I tampered with colors slightly;
Minor tampering but noticeable;
I settled on the above drawing and then wrapped Her all up with this to close Her Out where She is indeed basic but still interesting. I may actually hand-color the actual drawing later. But as usual I am already doing enough things right now where constant drawings take too much time away from My Actual TYPING OF THE STORIES!
Which I am finally back to doing now;
Wherever Priest-13 is Found...?
Satanna and Her Heavenly Demon-Goddesses are always somewhere nearby.
Guarding Their Sun-Mahtsaba and assisting Him as He Sees Fit.
Assisting Him as He Needs or wherever and whenever They See They Can.
But most importantly.
When it comes time for battle.
Or whenever anyone dares to approach Him, in an to attempt to do Him harm….
The Strongest of His Guard-Bitch Escorts.
And Their Leader.
Satanna combines raw offensive ability with bizarre bruteforce strength!
And amped-up defensive-abilities.
Working in conjunction with Her Heavenly Demon-Goddesses whether They’re against a lone intruder or groups of intruders.
But They are especially dangerous whenever it is that Priest-13 was or is encountered. Seemingly-safely tucked away at the rear of one of His Sect-13 campaigns during the Colonial Wars of America.
Or whenever He has secretly come to the battlefield unannounced and some unlucky souls have found Him.
Satanna’s job is extremely straightforward and self-explanatory.
That attempts to Kill and Destroy, Her Sun-Mahtsaba.
She is quicker and more agile than She appears.
Relying on Her Own handcrafted-style centered around Power.
Her fighting-style and immediate urgency to make sure that what She hits is killed almost-instantly upon contact!?
Makes Her one of the Worst of His Sect-13 to encounter simply because She is driven by an almost insane stressful fear of failure!
Something that happened to Her and Her Heavenly Demon-Goddesses once, which resulted in Her Sun-Mahtsaba’s capture by Imperial American Counterstrike Forces. Where He was vivisected and studied and confirmed.
To be Immortal….
A Devout Follower of Demona Priest.
Satanna and Her Heavenly Demon-Goddesses have almost always been firmly on the side of Demona Priest, except for in a few notable occasions where some of Them have actually clashed with Her and Demona Priest-Loyalists!
Satanna’s rulership over Her Heavenly Demon-Goddesses has been absolute.
And They have held Their Positions as Priest-13’s Elite-GBE since They were mere 1-Month Olds!
Ruled by Satanna.
Satanna’s Heavenly Demon-Goddesses consist of;
#1 - Luci-Luciana Priest, Supreme Demon-Goddess of Pride
#2 - Lexi-Levi Priest, Demon-Goddess of Envy
#3 - Michelle-Mamia, Demon-Goddess of Greed
#4 - Azora-Amore, Demon-Goddess of Lust
#5 - Satina-Satin, Demon-Goddess of Wrath
#6 - Belonna-Beel, Demon-Goddess of Gluttony
#7 - Bellphira-Phira, Demon-Goddess of Sloth
The Irony was and still Is.
The Fact that Priest-13 named Them after some form or another of the 7-Deadly Sins. It is a bit of a recurring theme within His Particular Sect-13.
But He found that this spooked Black-Americans and was actually a serious problem for Him during the Colonial Wars of America when He was attempting to free the Black-Colonial Slaves.
Too many had become indoctrinated in the various religious dogmas of Their White-Enslavers and as such, saw Him and His Sect-13 as physical incarnations of the Devil and Hell Itself.
As the War went on, some grew out of this foolishness.
While still other Blacks understood that it was a form of intimidation meant for White-Enslavers, and not Black-Slaves.
Modern-day Nova-Scotians have extensive classes in Their Schools that speak about this and the Fact that Priest-13’s Heavenly Demon-Goddesses were initially, heavily stigmatized. Before word began to get around that They were not actually anything like the false rumors and propaganda being spread by Black-Patriots and Black-slaves seeking manumissions through keeping Black-Colonial Slaves fence straddling and in Fear!
Using the various White Religious Beliefs They’d had forced upon Them through Their Enslavement. This is especially important to Modern-Day Nova-Scotians since They are all the descendants of the Black-Loyalists and Rebel-Black-Slaves that flocked to New York City and were ultimately evacuated out to Nova-Scotia before the Battle of New York City in 1779.
Satanna Priest is the Supreme Guard-Bitch of Priest-13. She Rules over the rest of His Guard-Bitches and is specifically in charge of His Heavenly Demon-Goddesses.
A Top-7 Rounder, She competed against Demona for the position of 1st-Wife and was defeated along with the rest of Her Heavenly Demons.
Her Aptitude along with that of Her Future Heavenly Demon-Goddesses.
Qualified Them as excellent Guard-Bitch Enforcers, so Priest-13 began having Them learn how to be effective GBE.
You have to remember that at this time the only other Earth-Mangs were PAGCO-Mangs. So initially this all seemed pointless. But in a sense, this was their First Test, especially Satanna’s.
Priest-13 needed to find out just how compliant and obedient They all were because of the nature of Their Posts, especially since He would be out in the forefront for The-13. And He knew full-well that He was going to be generating a lot of enemies and He needed to make sure that His GBE knew what They were doing.
Why They were doing it.
And most importantly.
He wasn’t in the mood for extracurricular sass!
He wasn’t looking for guard-bitches trying to be more than what They were.
He wasn’t looking for guard-bitches who were going to give Him a hard time when He already had more than enough on His Plate.
He was fully-aware that Satanna was the Strongest out of All of Them.
But for what He was going to be doing and the Way He was going to be doing things going forward into the Future.
The very last thing He needed or wanted was a bunch of shit-talking flash-n-trash tramps!
That couldn’t actually put up the type of ability that They wouldn’t shut-up about!
He didn’t want all ego and total fuckin no-shows when it came time for shit to get done!
For Priest-13, He fully-understood that He was going to be actively working against the interest of the Whites who’d come to Ungjujin for the sole purpose of conquest and colonization!
Nothing more and nothing less!
He was well-aware that the stupidity of 100-Year Wars and then bragging about it, was going to drive the point home with the weapons Whites had used to destroy His Homeland and drag Him and His 13-Brothers here in chains!
He knew that while initially He’d have the element of surprise, They’d have, the Element of Surprise.
He was under no illusions that Whites excelled at Weapons of War.
He anticipated that ego alone would drive Them to begin mass-experimentations, starting with Their Black-Colonial-Slaves, because They could!
Where being under the Heel of a Black, would cause mass psychological suicide and unrest among Them since They’d guaranteed Themselves. That the Land of the Blacks had little to no actual means of Warmongering and Killmongering to the same extent as They Do.
Which meant He was going to get real unpopular immediately!
His Guard-Bitches would have to have the actual ability to deal with dolts, dummies, crazed concocted experiments and whatever else Whites could muster up in order to stop Him!
So Priest-13 didn’t do too much talking nor explaining about the magnitude of what was at stake!
Because He needed to see how well They truly understood Their Potential-Positions.
And much to His Pleasure!
All of Them.
From Satanna to Satina-Satin to Bellphira-Phira!
All of Them.
Fell back to using Their Links with Priest-13 to get an empathic-sense of what He Expected.
They then commenced to contest among Themselves until Satanna emerged as the Victor.
What impressed Priest-13 the most was the Fact that They all gelled well and They didn’t squabble or become bitter when They fell into Their Place within His GBE Pecking Order.
Once Satanna became Supreme GBE.
She realized quite-quickly that this gave Her Power over All of Priest-13’s GBE. It also gave Her The Authority to arbitrarily give commands to even those higher-up than Her. Where She could sight security-reasons for why She was making demands of higher-up’s. Thankfully, this didn’t become a real problem for Her.
For the Most Part.
In the End.
Satanna has been a stable and steady Sect-member who has gained a favorable reputation regardless of who has been 1st-Wife or for how long. With the Departure of Dr. Charles Pagan She knows that Her Sun-Mahtsaba can finally move to the forefront and take the type of aggressive hand’s-on stance!
That He always wanted in the 1st-Place…..
For King George the 3rd He’d sat across from the Fruits of His People’s Labor in the Slave Trade of Africa in the form of Negus-13. For the first time in His Life He honestly knew that He was sitting across from someone whom had nothing but bitter hatred and longing desire to kill Him and more likely than not, everyone and anyone who looked like Him.
What disturbed King George was the Fact that Negus-13, although blatantly displaying His Desire to slaughter Him.
He continued to follow the orders given to Him by Dr. Charles Pagan and this, in King George’s Mind, was not just a problem.
It was a huge problem.
According to what King George would learn by pouring over the variously labelled “Weird Reports” that His Spies within His 13-Colonies had been sending Him.
These reports indicated that Pagan, was not of this world and had on several occasions. Displayed His True Form to be that of A Dragon That Walks Upright.
Mind You King George was powerless to do any digging while Negus-13 was with Him. And could only focus on the task of reaching an accord with Him or else be killed on the spot!
Negus-13’s decorum was disturbing to Him, because it was more in line with the sentimentality of an Englishman than a Negro from Africa. He recognized all of the telltale signs of hostility, hidden, to the supposed best of Negus-13’s ability. Within a veneer of supposedly tolerance and a supposed desire to get the task at hand completed and concluded so that Negus-13 could be on His Way.
For King George.
It had always been the ability to charm African-leaders and rulership with sweet sentimentality while sharpening the sword for the coming conquest, however…?
He was deeply disturbed and offended to have Negus-13 essentially mimicking the same behaviors towards Him. But in this instance He was looking at the Fact that Negus-13 was the one in possession of the next step in military-technology where Man Himself had now been advanced to a status of a super-man.
Capable of inflicting the type of damage that rifles and cannons and such could do!
It was something that had Him deeply concerned about the Future, especially with the means by which His Empire had been built.
He wasn’t stupid.
He knew that the reason why Negus-13 wanted to kill Him and His People was because of the Fact that He and His Predecessors and even His Current Competition in mainland-Europe.
They’d used Africans as the propellant to power Their Way to the Top!
Now, even as He was furiously fumbling through these Weird Reports, the tables had clearly turned and now the Propellant was the one who’d gained the Means to exact revenge… or worse.
King George was well-aware of His History.
And the last thing He wanted was another contingent of Blacks to cross up from Africa hellbent on slaughtering Him and His as well as the rest of mainland-Europe for Their Enslavement and Exploitation of Them!
This was the primary reason why He’d agreed within the Canterbury Accord to give the 13-Colonies to Dr. Pagan and His-13!
For as long as They came to the IMMEDIATE ASSISTANCE OF HIS CROWN SHOULD THE REBELS REVOLT!
He knew that with the kind of power that Negus-13 was already radiating.
They could have and should have already simply taken what They Wanted over there in His !3-Colonies, but They hadn’t.
He wanted to press and probe to try to find out why, but self-preservation and good sense made Him extremely hesitant to try to get answers from a super-man who clearly wanted to kill Him already.
So, it was His Hope, that within these Weird Reports!?
There might be some clues as to why They’d decide to do a Deal with Him in the first-place.
While King George was desperately searching for answers.
Negus-13 was quickly headed home and looking at the Fact that He’d gotten what was really needed.
Killing King George meant nothing to Him. But tricking King George into believing that He wanted to kill Him was far more important in the long-run. What Negus-13 needed most was to find ways to circumvent the Rules-&-Regs forced on Him and His Brothers-13 by the Dragon-Dynasty. Getting King George to acknowledge The-13 as a separate group from Their Master Pagan was far more important. And Pagan had made it clear to Him before He’d departed to make sure He got The-13 situated in the Accord and then get everything in place afterwards.
In the End?
King George gave a number of current and questionable land-titles and ventures over to The-13.
Such as the Isthmus of Panama, a failed colonization project.
Land-titles in the Caribbean.
Places where The-13 could set up facilities and biobases outside of the 13-Colonies. So regardless of whether or not They were able to seize the 13-Colonies. The-13 would have places that were being developed strictly by Them. Where King George had already been introduced to the dangers of trying to betray those with psionic-abilities.
King George would be announcing the Accord to His Parliament.
And Negus-13 had left Him with what would be the first display to Them in regard to holo-technology and biotechnology. Because Negus-13 had made sure to implant a biotech-node within King George that would activate upon His Meeting with Them and They’d see quite quickly why compliance.
Would be smarter than defiance.
Negus-13 had already selected Ajax-13 and His Sect-13 to attack London if King George’s Parliament decided to oppose the Accord.
Destroying London would send a good message to the entire White-World that things had changed.
But that was only If.
George’s Parliament refused to comply.
As for Dr. Pagan and the Accord itself?
He’d gotten what He Needed.
King George only wanted the continued tariffs and revenues from the 13-Colonies. Something that Pagan knew was all that George was concerned about. He also knew that what George also wanted was time to try to figure out whether or not He Himself could ever gain the types of powers and abilities that Negus-13 had.
It wasn’t much of a secret that continued British-Imperial Expansion was now under threat by the revelation that Former Black-Slaves from His 13-Colonies now had the power to do way more than simply fight back.
But the situation and circumstances were in Pagan and The-13’s favor.
The self-same White-Colonialists had been making it clear that They wanted to break away from Him. And keeping Them, or at least Their Taxes and Revenues, was more important than worrying about a handful of superpowered Former Black-slaves!
King George the 3rd made sure that the Canterbury Accord of 1766 stated that Dr. Charles Pagan would be made the Viceroy of the 13-British Colonies. Upon successful defeat of any Colonial-Rebellions against King George the 3rd’s crown…!
Created May 1st of 1778 at the Height of the Colonial American Wars…!
The BRIA-Mangs came into existence after King George the 3rd realized that the British-Empire was now in danger of falling completely out of the race for resources, riches and global-domination!
Due to the Dragon-Dynasty’s creational-gifting of Centennial-Mangs to the White-Colonial Rebels of King George’s now fully revolting, 13-Colonies!
The Dragon-Dynasty did this as a direct response to the Fact that Dr. Charles Pagan created The-13 and used the PAGCO-Mang He’d been given. To begin influencing and seizing control of the 13-Colonies for Himself and His Unauthorized, Altered-Human Minions.
Had always received reports from His Colonial Governors of inhuman Black-slaves that were disrupting slave trade and sales throughout His 13-Colonies. Where the White-Abolitionist that were originally thought to be working with these Rebel-Blacks were quickly distancing Themselves.
While a hardline.
Contingent of Whites!
Were aggressively helping these Rebel-Blacks where They were arming Themselves and participating in actual attacks against Slave-Holding White-Colonialists and Profiteers, alongside the Rebel-Blacks!
King George had no idea that the reports He was getting were reports of Charles Pagan’s PAGCO-Mangs.
Who had infiltrated White-Colonial Society and had either created False Identities for Themselves.
Or had flat out targeted White-Colonial VIP’s.
And then assumed the Identity of the White-Colonialist VIP They’d Replaced using Their Illusory-Abilities.
Several of the Future Leaders of the White-Colonialist Rebellion that was fast approaching against King George the 3rd. Would end up narrowly avoiding being replaced by either PAGCO-Mangs from Charles Pagan.
The Pangajora Angels of Death of Priest-13!
Or PAGCO-13 Mangs under the orders of Supreme PAGCO-13 High Priestess, Gozira Priest….
This would not include actual assassinations of various middling-&-lower White-Colonial VIP’s that Demona Priest and Her PLP-13 would simply flat out kill.
King George could not get confirmation of what was going on within these bizarre reports and while He was definitely troubled by these things?
He was far more troubled by what He had been able to confirm without intricate reports.
And that was the Fact that He had various White-Colonial Powerbrokers and VIP. Bitchin-a-fit over paying the tariffs back to England as They should. A lot of these ungrateful ingrates were powerful fellows in the New World. Who’d been or would Be.
Nothing more than bit-players if They were still back in England itself.
Attempts by Him and His Parliament to find some sort of middle-ground with these tax-dodging dirt-bags was starting to become a pain in His Ass!
Because They were making it clear that since it took x-amount of time for the Royal Navy to reach His 13-Colonies. These Wankers swore under the sun that They could simply shit Him Off and ignore Him and His Edicts!
While continuing not to pay His Crown the tariffs They Owed!
Sensing that They were up to no good, King George began preparing for a possible rebellion in 1766. Because He understood that if He was to continue to expand His Empire across the Globe. The Resources and Tariffs from His Colonies was going to be crucial in that endeavor!
He already was worried about the Fact that the East India Company was becoming a power unto itself and the last thing He wanted nor needed was to get caught up in more powerful private businessmen!
Trying to find ways to gain power For Themselves.
At His Crown’s Expense.
Needless to say, William Johns, His Lord of Spies in the Virginia-colony. Had returned without warning or permission to London with critical news. While King George was fretting over how He could avoid the impending storm of rebellion.
Enraged since Virginia had been a major hotbed for the core-membership of those trying to goad the Colonies into insurrection!
King George got a rude awakening after He’d thoroughly chewed out His Lord of Spies but then unwittingly accepted His Request for a private audience only to reveal Himself to be;
Present-day Historians, particularly British-Imperial Scholars.
Have always been at odds concerning the actual rulership of The-13.
Because Priest-13 has always been the most widely known and encountered member from among Them.
The most obscure and rarely encountered is Negus-13.
Where His Name actually translates into King.
Negus-13 had been sent by Dr. Charles Pagan to negotiate with King George, where Negus-13 made it clear that if He so wished it He could murder King George and then proceed to annihilate the entire palace. Killing everyone and everything in it and around it.
But since He’d been sent to London to negotiate then that was what He was there to do.
It was obvious to King George that His Lord of Spies in Virginia was dead.
He was under no illusions that William Scott had been simply taken hostage or that Negus-13 had traveled to London in the form of William Scott. While William Scott was busy somewhere in Virginia continuing to carry out His Duty’s to the Crown.
King George, in His Memoirs and within the British-Imperial Archives. Stated that Negus-13 wore what He knew was armor.
But it was light like summer clothing due to the ease with which He moved.
He wore a helmet.
That King George was certain manipulated His Voice in an imposing deep manner. Even as the helmet itself was abnormal in that it appeared to be a clay-like molding of what may or may not have been the man’s face!
At least what was distinguishable and visible, which was mainly His Eyes.
Which were as black as an unlit night.
What King George constantly noted was that “About His Personage…? Is an intangible. Yet ever-present…? Aura…? A malignant…? Presence. That constantly kept Me in a state of unease and unfamiliar uncomfort. For without Him explaining to Me I could sense His abject disdain and hatred for Me. And what I represented to Him. For Him. To Me, as We sat haggling and hammering out terms. To Me. It was as if I were negotiating with Death Himself….”
The End Results of all of this was;
The Canterbury Accord of 1766.
A secret deal that King George the 3rd made with the Black-Dragonoid Dr. Charles Pagan and His Blackguard of Death, The-13.
Again, within His Memoirs and the British-Imperial Archives. King George plainly put down the Fact that He knew that any misstep.
That He gave to Negus-13 while They spent hours going over the Accord. He knew that what this “man”, really wanted.
Was an excuse to murder Him.
And everyone and everything around Him.
At no point did Negus-13 ever deviate from anything other than the Business at Hand.
There was no small-talk.
King George even noted that He understood that even attempting to retire to refresh and relieve Himself could become a means for Negus-13 to justify killing him.
And so He maintained His Kingliness.
And His Dignity.
Going a full cycle without rest or repass or relief.
Until the Canterbury Accord was done.
And He’d signed over His 13-Colonies to Dr. Charles Pagan as the Viceroy to the Crown. Something that He most certainly didn’t want to do.
But understood that the more pressing issue was to simply survive this encounter with someone who had clearly become more of a some…?
That He would continue to see in His Nightmares.
Until the Day He Died….
For Gozira Priest…?
Now is the Time She has always been waiting for.
And longing for.
She is Priest-13’s Zero-Gen PAGCO-13 and the Grand Progenitor of ALL of His PAGCO-13.
She has defeated countless PAGCO-13 of Her Sun-Mahtsaba who have sought to challenge Her and Her Position.
She has ruled Priest-13’s PAGCO-13 Sect from Day-1 to Today!
Having lived since the 1600’s of the 13-British Colonies of America.
Fought in the Colonial Wars of America.
Fought in the Quebec Wars and the Founding of the Canadian Federation.
And participated in countless Ops pertaining to PAGCO and maintaining Her Sun-Mahtsaba’s presence within PAGCO. Even as the years turned into decades, which turned into centuries.
Regardless of how much time has passed.
Gozira has continued to keep Her Hand on the Pulse and Down the Panties of PAGCO. Knowing full-well that Her Sun-Mahtsaba’s Master, Dr. Charles Pagan. Honestly did not want to be tied to His PAGCO-Mang the Way that He Was.
One of the things that Gozira has been a prodigy of, regarding The Teachings of Her Sun-Mahtsaba Priest-13, to Her.
Is Observation of Others.
Including Priest-13 Himself.
Gozira is known for being a Silent-Observer.
Which is why She has survived to This Day and has Earned the Right to Stay at Her Sun-Mahtsaba’s side.
She saw the Fact that Dr. Pagan did not have any actual Favorite PAGCO-bitches.
She saw the Fact that all of Them.
All of His PAGCO-Mang.
Regardless of what Class and Type.
They were all Expendable.
They were all Replaceable.
He could just simply Order Up another Stockden of Disposable-Sluts, as if They were simply add water and bake!
While other Priest-13 Tuwari were turned off by This.
While other PAGCO-Mangs fretted and frowned and worried and wished Their Master would value Them.
Gozira understood that Dr. Pagan was actually horribly pained at being clearly disconnected from whatever bitches He Honestly Needed and Wanted to be Linked To and reunited with.
In comparison to the obviously flawed fuck-up’s that the Dragon-Dynasty had cruelly saddled Him with….
It is this kind of keen insight through Observation.
That has allowed Gozira, even in Her Defeats on the Battlefield.
To Always end up, one way or another.
Safely in the Arms of Her Sun-Mahtsaba, personally.
Even when She has been pelted.
It has always ended up with Her.
Straddled over His Shoulders.
Or in His Arms.
Whether He has issued a retreat.
Or has had to fall back from the frontlines to get Her Away From the Battle now that She has been Felled.
Some have erroneously dubbed Her 2nd-Wife.
Because regardless of who is 1st-Wife, She has always held the 2nd-Spot, literally for centuries.
But Gozira has always made it clear that She is a PAGCO-13-Mang.
She was bred and reared and raised, differently than any PAGCO-Mang ever could be, but?
She is still, a PAGCO-Mang.
Not a Tuwari-Mang.
Which means Her Bioengineered Flaws are more prominent and dominant.
She was created by the Dragon-Dynasty to Fail.
So as far as Gozira is concerned?
The Fact that PAGCO-Mangs are well-aware of this Fact.
That They’re bioengineered to fail and fuck-up at the most inopportune of Times.
Yet They whined and complained, selfishly. About why wouldn’t Their Master Embrace Them the same way that Gozira’s Sun-Mahtsaba embraced Her. Where Pagan’s PAGCO-Mangs were literally showing that They could not comprehend that He wasn’t getting attached to Them because They’d been intentionally created so that They could fuck-up and get PELTED!
And this was before the Dragon-Dynasty, once again, had given White-Colonialist Enslavers the weapons, tools, equipment and information!?
To finally be able to actually pelt Them.
Gozira understood that the very Fact that the PAGCO-Mangs could not grasp the Sick-Twisted Irony!
That They’d been made to Be Flawed.
Meanwhile The Master They Served.
Is a Spy.
Where Fucking-Up and Failure means defeat and Destruction!
It means Your Death!
Yet They couldn’t wrap Their Head-Hands or either set of Lips around this hard-glaring Fact staring Them straight in the sensors-n-scanners and Face!
That the Dragon-Dynasty had willfully and cruelly created the PAGCO-Mangs so that They could not be Trusted.
At least not by the Likes of Dr. Pagan.
The Dragon-Dynasty had intentionally created Them to be prone to screwing shit up when certain broad-based parameters were met!
Be It By Luck.
Dumb or Not.
Or Honest to Goddess, Skill.
Gozira was bred in Her Biobirthing-chamber.
Along with the rest of that 0-Gen Stockden of PAGCO-13.
By Their Sun-Mahtsaba.
He was walking the catwalks of the steamfunk-biobases They were being created in.
He was personally checking and double-checking readings to make sure that They were all in great order.
She understood that this was the reason why Demona had so many bitches on Her Ass!
As the Zero-1st-One of Priest-13’s Sect-13.
Because Their Sun-Mahtsaba oversaw Their Gestation.
To Their Birth.
And Her Zero-Gen Stockden of PAGCO-13.
Who were also bred and born underneath the same Fatherly love.
The same Husbandly-Love.
It was and is something that She knew none of the PAGCO-Mangs could say about Their Master. But the reason behind it was something where They’d been created with, what She was certain of, the ability to further remind Dr. Pagan of bitches He probably had long ago. Where They were now lost to Him. And the PAGCO-Mangs were nothing more than an attempt to remind Him of whatever previous transgressions He’d made. That cost Him, Them.
Gozira loved the Fact that Her Sun-Mahtsaba had designed and given Them.
Be They Tuwari-Mang or PAGCO-13-Mang.
A customs-n-culture that acknowledged their Intentionally Designed Backdoor of Downfall.
And She loved the Fact that He’d named Their Flawed-&-Fucked-Up bioengineering as a Backdoor of Downfall.
She knew that since She was still a modified PAGCO-Mang.
It meant Her Backdoor.
Was a hell of a lot easier to get open or even fly open.
And this was and still is at the Heart of Why She tries to avoid too many contests.
Because She knows that Her Threshold to Trigger Her Backdoor of Downfall is easier. Because of the Fact that She’s simply a Modified PAGCO-Mang.
She’s had plenty of long discussions with Her Sun-Mahtsaba.
And He’s encouraged Her to error On the Side of Caution.
Gozira was nearly lost to Him during the Colonial Wars of America.
But it was Her Closeness to Him that allowed for Him to be able to intercede and quickly show the White-Enslaver Rebels that They needed to be grateful for the Fact that the Dragon-Dynasty had interfered and blocked!
Her Sun-Mahtsaba from direct-combat.
But now things were different.
Everything is Different.
The World is now filled with Altered-Humans.
Even ARC-Mangs, created By Humans.
A World that has been transformed.
To one where now…?
Her Sun-Mahtsaba can directly Act.
And most importantly.
Their Master, Dr. Charles Pagan.
This is what She has longed for.
This is what She has made sure to survive to live to see.
Because now She can begin the Conquest of PAGCO.
All of those Lost.
And Wayward PAGCO-Mangs.
Who By Default.
Belong to Gozira’s Sun-Mahtsaba.
And She fully intends to begin Sheparding Them to Her Sun-Mahtsaba.
Because He is a Child of Their Master, Dr. Charles Pagan.
And We all know that Children.
Must inherit Their Father’s Legacy.
And of course.
All that He Possessed….
More Than She Was....
Life as a Tuwari-Mang, isn’t even remotely close to the Life of other Earth-Mangs. Unless You are in one of the Safe-Havenships of Africa, otherwise?
You’re simply property.
Doesn’t really matter if Your Owner is ass-fucking You or Not.
You’re still property bitch, so stop deluding Yourselves.
And I’m looking at You Centennial-sluts and ARC-whores!
I guess this is the price We pay for Losing the Colonial Wars, right.
As Depressing as that Fact may be, the Reality is;
There are times when I think about what I would have done differently had I been 1st Wife during that time.
What’s that You Wonder?
How was Yours Truly not ruling and schooling during one of the most critical periods in Earth-History?
Even the Best lose at some point, right?
I’ll be completely candid, I got My Cunt-n-Ass Kicked and booted out of My Position…!
The Bedwench that this diary-post is dealing with was part of the Rebel-Bitches who booted Me out!
The Irony is that much like the Bitches She’d sided with.
Shit turned South where in the End They ended up getting Slutted-Out!
This is why You should be careful what You Scheme For.
Because You Might Get IT!
And it Ends up being more than You can handle.
Part of Me is kind of glad that I Lost and I was all Chief Subservient-Slut #1.
Because Our Sun-Mahtsaba doesn’t allow for His 1st-Wife to dump Her Fuck-Up’s on the Vanquished Cunt She deposed to get the Top Spot!
Something I’m unfortunately being reminded of….
Right fuckin now!
BUT LET’S NOT GET INTO THE DETAILS OF ALL OF THAT!!!!!!
Because this isn’t the Time nor the Proper Place.
I’m here to talk about Dementia’s fuck-up’s.
At least not yet.
Had I have been in charge, I wouldn’t have done what My Sun-Mahtsaba’s Triumvirate did. To be totally honest.
I’m sure some of You have wondered how the hell MADtronix and MAD are still in existence in Canada, right?
I’ll delve into all of that at another Time.
Needless to say though, that it was the Bitches who beat My Ass and were in power during the Colonial Wars of America. I gotta give credit where credit is due.
Olivia-Ocillet may very well be a broken down Trashwhore now, but!?
She’s a very smart and strategic-bitch who had no choice but to be honest with Herself and with Our Sun-Mahtsaba.
When We lost the Colonial-capital of Philadelphia.
And most importantly Our Queen of Philadelphia…!?
I would have gone into full-fledge Revenge Mode, which…?
I fuckin did.
Which didn’t fuckin help at all.
I lost a lot of good-bitches on all levels because of that.
This was how and why I’d gotten Deposed by Olivia-Ocillet and Her Bitches in the 1st-place….
Look at this shit.
I’m supposed to be talking about Dementia, but I’m talking about My Damn Self.
Is that Vanity, Arrogance, or just shitty segueing on My Part!?
Or is it All of thee Above?
What I am trying to say and failing miserably at.
Is the Fact that I am 1st-Wife.
And Olivia-Ocillet and Her Triumvirate were 1st-Wives.
But what happens to Tuwari who had the Ability to become 1st-Wife, but never did…?
One of those cases where She had all of the prerequisites that She needed to become 1st-Wife, but?
Frankly there were too many of Us that were qualified. So it created a log-jam. And shit got messy pretty quick!
Whether You Know it or Not.
But being Zero-1st-One of any Earth-Mang means You have the most and best qualities and attributes of the entire stockden created and born at that time.
Smart Mahtsaba’s and such don’t just sit on Their Thumbs and run around ranting about the Fact that They now know who the strongest and best of Their Bunch is!
The Natural Course of Events, if We’re left to Our Own Natural and Normal Tendencies as Descendants of Our Mang-Motherrace.
We Contest amongst Ourselves to determine Our Pecking Order, which means that even the Zero-1st-One has to bring Her A-Game if She doesn’t want to get knocked on Her Ass and Knocked Out of Her Top Spot!
For Us as Tuwari these critical-contests are called Zami.
And the VERY FIRST Zami We engage in is directly after the First 7-Rounds of Us are born into this world.
Gonna skip some details and jump straight to the Point!
Since We’re bred completely different than Our Earth-Mang Sisters and especially Our Mothers.
You can be born Outside of the First 7-Rounds and end up like Azmodia, Mamia and a bunch of Other-Bitches who serve as Our Sun-Mahtsaba’s Hellhounds.
But We had too many bitches born within the 1st-7 where it was hard for Me to win Our Zero-Zami without too many near losses!
For My Sun-Mahtsaba, this was absolutely, fantastic!
This shit was stressful.
Every time I turned around some slut was up in My Face!
Trying to take Me on and take Me out, and not to dinner either!
It was like I was walking around with Aha following Me as My Theme-song band. Playing My UNWANTED THEME SONG of Take on Me! Nonstop 24-fuckin-7!
While I was fending off these fuckers.
Shrewd bitches like Dementia were avoiding direct contest with Me and taking down bitches on Our Level. She was especially good at coming after bitches who’d just been beaten!
Which made many of Us think She was just some chickenshit-cowardly cunt!
Which was all a part of Her Plan.
Everybody including Me had to snap to attention when She put down Astralina and Satira!
And it was straight-up 1-on-1 in both instances and right-after Dementia had fought too!
I’m not even gonna get started on Astralina or Satira.
Because They were and still are, just as sneaky and devious as Dementia. But They thought They were going to run up in Her and get a quick victory and break that bitch so She’d finally fall into place within the still shifting pecking order of Our Sun-Mahtsaba’s sect!
Say that ten-times fast!
In the End though.
Dementia couldn’t get around Noretekai.
She couldn’t get around Desrah-Darah.
And Karla was too much of a hassle too.
I couldn’t contend with all of Them either.
And while I could defeat Them 1-on-1, I couldn’t fuckin break Them and make Them stay down.
Especially after Noretekai finally was able to defeat Desrah-Darah and Karla!
Everybody was starting to fall into place now and so I started My Faction.
But these bitches all came together under Noretekai’s control!
And then Dementia joined Them.
As They Say.
Noretekai was the first bitch to depose Me.
It’d taken the first few years of Our Lives.
But by the time We were 10-years old.
Noretekai and Her Ilk were in charge.
I suspect that Dementia intended to bide Her Time within Noretekai’s Faction, however…?
They were all alike.
Way too selfish and arrogant.
And disregarding of the Rest of Us.
Noretekai’s Reign lasted for 10-years.
And it ended in mass-revolt by all of Us!
And Yes, I Led the Charge for Change.
I regained My Position.
I was ultimately dethroned again.
This time by Olivia-Ocillet and Her Triumvirate and Their Faction.
What’d happened to Dementia?
During Noretekai’s Reign, Dementia proved Herself countless times, to be honest with You. Noretekai was actually a good 1st-Wife when it came to external-matters.
But She was shitty-as-hell when it came to keeping Our Sun-Mahtsaba’s Houses in order internally.
Worse than this was the Fact that while She could command Desrah-Darah, Karla and Dementia. All-3 of Them were way too willful and had Their Own Agendas.
Noretekai made the mistake of simply settling for being able to boss Them around, while it was crystal-clear that She had not broken Them to Her Will.
Which is a problem when You have a bunch of crafty-cunts who know how to simply rollover and play dead when the Heat was a lot too high for Them to keep resisting.
It is another ability that We possess that most Earth-Mangs don’t.
We can actually trick people that are Linked to Us.
And this My Friends.
Is where Dementia excelled at.
And still excels at to this very Day.
Left to Her Own Devices way back when?
Allowed Dementia to put together a vast network of spies and informants and a very large PAGCO-Mang army!
And note that I said, PAGCO-Mang Army.
Not Tuwari-Mang Army.
She even held secret meetings with Dr. Charles Pagan, without Our Sun-Mahtsaba knowing. When everything finally came to Light. After months of continuous contesting TO OUST Her and Noretekai and Their Ilk from POWER!
Even Dr. Charles Pagan Himself stated that Dementia must have the core-genes of a PAGCO-High Priestess. Because Her Willingness to pretend to Be loyal to anyone except Priest-13…?
The War to Topple Noretekai was utterly devastating for everybody that was a part of Noretekai’s Faction. None of Them were the same once They’d finally been beaten and broken and ousted from Power!
Dementia and all of Them fought to Their Destruction to hold onto Their Power. Resulting in the very first crippling pelting of any Tuwari-Mangs.
Our Sun-Mahtsaba had to spend years trying to R&R Them.
And by the Time He finally did.
They were not the same.
Their Pecking Order had been thoroughly established.
They were and still are.
At the Very Bottom of Our Sun-Mahtsaba’s Sect.
They make up His Tuimshejorakora.
Which translates into a House of Sluts.
They’ve all become Tuimshe-Tuwari.
They are only able to function thanks to Their Link to Our Sun-Mahtsaba.
And They become no different than a battery where each actual exertion on Their Part.
Winds Them down closer and closer to shutting down and being rendered comatose, if They’re lucky.
Ever the Undying One.
Is thee only Tuimshe that Our Sun-Mahtsaba has.
Who will venture beyond Him.
Risking Her Life and risking having Her Link to Him, disrupted or cut.
It has been rumored.
That She has developed some sort of ability to actually drain empathic-energy from Non-Earth-Mangs.
Since She is typical for My Sun-Mahtsaba’s Tuimshejorakora.
She will interfere and plot and scheme and ultimately end up in contests with Me and other VIP’s of Our Sect.
Only to get Her Cunt-&-Ass kicked!
I haven’t been able to find any proof inside Her Mind or Her Biotech-systems.
That substantiates how in thee Fuck!? She is able to wander off on Her Own and always come back alive.
Is a driven little devious Bedwench.
Where the one thing I have always found in Her is Her Regret for never having become 1st-Wife.
And knowing that She now never can Be.
Because once a Tuwari becomes a Tuimshe?
Then that’s it for Her.
She is bound to Whomever She was or Is.
Which only further deepens the Mystery of how in the Fuck is this bitch doing the shit She is doing…?
Perhaps Her Evolutionary-ability has given Her some sort of adaptation that allows it, and, typical for Her Sneaky Ass.
It evolved according to Her Psyche-Spirit and Persona.
…Regardless of all of this…!?
Dementia spends Her Days pretending to Be a harmless wornout-wench.
But I have arrived to locales to find Her waiting.
And Death has run rampant where I was supposed to have found enemy opposition.
The Fact that She no longer is, who She was.
Has brought out Her True Potential.
And made Her Far More Dangerous and Invaluable!
Than She ever originally was.
Or could have been….
Here I Am!
So it's been a while.
But the more things change, supposedly the more They stay the same.
I've no clue who the hell made that up but I'm sure They thought They were pretty clever.
Quite frankly a whole new world has opened up with the departure of My Sun-Mahtsaba's treacherous Master.
And with Dr. Pagan gone?
Many of the rules-&-regulations My Sun-Mahtsaba was forced to have to put up with, went with Him. Good riddance to bad rubbish and all that, again...?
More pithy little quotes.
And why pithy exactly...?
Why exactly would I choose the Word, pithy?
Let's have a quick gander at the word pithy, shall We. And ignore My Usage of the word, gander. To some extent or another I'm showing My Age with what I'm saying, because nobody uses that word anymore either.
Pithy; pith·y ˈpiTHē/ adjective 1. (of language or style) concise and forcefully expressive.
I can see why nobody uses this fuckin word anymore either.
Of course You know that I am simply talking in order to keep You company while You gawk at Me, right...?
Know that, Right...?
Is that 4th-wall breaking or simply Me understanding My Environment?
You tell Me.
So now, were You expecting Me to look like this or are You surprised?
What do You think of My Color Scheme?
Do I look Evil enough?
I mean, if this if My Sun-Mahtsaba, then...?
I can't be 1st-Wife to an Altered-Human who looks this Evil and not be some sort of bird of the same feather so We can flock together, right...?
Some of You have correctly figured out that Myself and My Sun-Mahtsaba, are the Villains of this website. But how did that incompetent lying Jedi say it "That is true... From a certain point of view...."
Root For Us, Root Against Us, all that matters is that You enjoy the Show.
And They do say...
That Life is a Stage after all....
Priest-13, as He was originally drawn.
Was, as I'd typed before.
Long overdue for an upgrade, drawing-wise.
The above drawing, depicts Priest-13 as He WAS.
Before the Fall of His Homeland.
And it clearly shows He was some sort of warrior?
Some sort of MYSTIC, warrior...?
He looks, approachable.
He does not look like someone who would ultimately end up becoming a 0-Generation Slave.
Shipped off to the "New World".
Having to face the Fact that His Concerns had always been valid.
But because He was more concerned about not pushing His Own Government and People into a panic about events going on beyond Their Borders and beyond Their Shores.
Because His Homeland, had opted to believe that regardless of what happened.
They'd be able to handle the situation, even as Their Technology was antiquated.
And Their Information was...?
Even more so.
Came from a distinguished military-family.
A family that held distinguishment... even while the very nature of what had made Them distinguished.
Had long since vanished....
Because You see, Priest-13's family...?
Used to be a powerful naval-family.
Skilled in both military naval and marine warfare.
As well as, at one time.
A powerful merchant-family, however...?
Sometimes prosperity and plentiful resources.
Sometimes too much plentiful-prosperity...?
Can make one's wits dull about the going's on beyond Their Borders, concerning those who are...?
Not so plentiful and prosperous....
Attempted to warn at least the local government of the port-city where His Family lived that Their Navy was ill-equipped. And unprepared to deal with the massive war-machines that were now being churned out of Europa.
Alongside His Father.
They attempted to warn city-governor and the military-general that any attack by sea would result in unquestionable crushing defeat and with words of everything from enslavement to torture and kidnapping and worse!
Coming in all too frequently from regional commerce ships, Priest-13 and His Family were positive that whatever could be done, should be done. Even if it meant simply creating fire-ships in which to ram any unknown or unauthorized ships trying to make land into Their Harbor.
All of these requests were dismissed.
And if anything, it was thrown in His Face that His Family's time had long since passed and Priest-13 Himself was nothing more than a common-general at this point. Since Their Kingdom did not engage in large-scale wars anymore, yet another point that Priest-13 and His Family-members tried to warn about.
Success and a lack of actual enemies had made Them all complacent!
But the news coming in was constantly concerning and horrifically disturbing!
None of this convinced anyone of anything.
And the city-council decided to step in and censure Priest-13 and His Family and They were ordered to stop disturbing governmental-functions and disrupting the peace of the city with Their Tales of wild rumors and innuendos brought into the city by outsiders looking to stir up trouble and turn a coin or two of gold!
It would be this backdrop of Priest-13's life.
That would shape Him for all future events to come....
Of Priest-13, to Me, for Me.
Was actually easy to come up with.
I've always found it interesting how White-Creators consistently make immortality a horribly bad thing or that Life within and of itself would become boring and dull and pointless.
I have always known that this perspective is rooted in the Fact that Life is different between White-Creators and Black-Creators. And I've typed about this before and provided proof of it as well.
The Star Wars Prequels are a prime example.
But even Marvel's Black Panther comic book character, is another example.
Because that character, is not.
The Creation of anyone Black.
Thus it was ridiculously easy for Stan Lee and Jack Kirby to blunder Their Way into swearing They were helping somebody.
By creating the character and claiming He was/is, just as smart as Tony Stark.
Just as wealthy.
And while He lives and comes from Africa, He comes from Wakanda.
And in this country Black People are highly advanced while hiding it all underneath the guise of primitive stereotypes put forward by Whites.
Really Stan and Jack, really...?
More likely than not, Jack Kirby probably was the one who realized and brought it up "Hey...?"
"Why what is it Jack!?" Stan says.
"Question for You, Stan...?" Kirby replies while more likely than not working on something.
"What is it, spit it out Jack! I've still got these other deadlines to finish!" Stan Lee replies.
"What exactly was Wakanda doing when Blacks got enslaved...?" Jack states plainly.
"Uhhhhh...?" Stan replies flabbergasted.
"Uhhh, isn't an answer, Stan." Jack replies bluntly.
"Shit!?" Stan exclaims.
"Shit is what We're going to be in if anybody figures out that Wakanda didn't do shit when everyone around Them was getting enslaved. I told You this wasn't a fuckin good idea, but. Who the fuck listens to Me, right." Jack responds "Welp!? I got deadlines too, so." as He continues working, but then cautions Stan Lee by saying "I'd suggest. You keep T'Challa on a limited basis of publication. The more He appears, eventually someone will bring it up. And telling Black People that Wakanda was Isolationist isn't gonna fuckin cut it! Because it's bullshit-lazy. But...? You do what You want Stan. Don't fuckin say I didn't warn ya though...."
Everybody has Their Own Stories to tell.
Some more than Others.
But I found it interesting that when I first came up with the Priest-13 character-concept, Black People I knew loved it.
White People I knew, not so much.
And that is for obvious reasons.
Is literally among the first boatloads of surviving Middle-Passage, Transatlantic Slave-Trade survivors. And His Backstory is having attempted to warn His Regional Leadership and citizenry of His Hometown.
Only to be told that He and His Family were being paranoid.
He got a permanent taste of what governmental ineptitude looks like and how it can be fatal.
He has a permanent mirror in His Face of Himself!
And how He kept on trying to reason with others while making zero preparations of His Own.
Thus His Family gets exterminated and enslaved alongside of everyone who simply refused to even think that such horrors could happen to Them and Their Country.
Were They were living off long since gone glories, as a nation.
While paying zero attention to current, real-time events going on around Them, or...?
The Nightmare-Horror Stories.
Of what it was like for My Forebearers to endure and survive.
When I take what it would be like.
For someone of Priest-13's former stature.
To go from what He once was.
To having to fight a hopeless battle with the understanding in the Midst of That Hopeless Battle.
That had anyone bothered to fuckin listen They might have stood at least a fighting chance of escape!
And then having to endure the humiliation of being stripped of Everything You Once Had.
Being forced to take on all kinds of bizarre and unknown forms of religion and being forced to accept some name other than Your Own?
Then having to ask Yourself "Did I really do everything that I could to prevent this from happening!?" and then having to live with whatever answer You find within Yourself...!
All the while, Your Family.
Your Way of Life.
Even You, You Yourself.
Are stripped of everything.
And then unceremoniously jammed onto... a slave ship.
To be transported as a commodity.
I'm sure that...?
It would transform You....
Here are TWO NEW DRAWINGS done in the last few days!
The 1st-one is the first literal drawing of a PLP-13 Neophyte!
Neophytes are the grunts of the PLP-13 and of course They are Tuwari-Mangs!
PLP-13 members are easy to spot under NORMAL CIRCUMSTANCES.
They always sport piercings and massive tattoos that mark and cover parts of Their Bodies!
Which They of course keep hidden underneath Their Exo-Apparel under normal circumstances.
PLP-13 members are fanatical-fucks and zealots to the outside world, an image that They intentionally keep up. Because it allows for Them to then use Their Sophistication of Skills that Their Bizarre Appearance hides.
Because the PLP-13 dates back to the days of the 13-Colonies and Black-American enslavement. PLP-13 members tend to misdirect and deceive others outside of Their Organization as a course of habit, as well as protocol.
The PLP-13 is ruled by Demona Priest.
And 2nd'd by Desdemona Priest.
Throughout Their History They have successfully and unsuccessfully carried out all manner of covert and overt terrorism!
Which has even included terrorist attacks against Blacks who may or may-not have been!?
Opposed to Their Agenda.
Most have forgotten that the PLP-13 was initially an actual ARMY.
That fought against the White-Colonialists-Rebels of the Continental Army.
And, while seemingly supporting the British.
The PLP-13 also attacked British-targets and strongholds prior to the actual rebellion by the White-Colonialists-Rebels.
In typical fashion for Them, the PLP-13 discarded Their Distinctive-Look during Their Operations in the eventual infiltration and subversion of the French-Colonies of what would become Canada. And is now the present-day Canadian Federation of CANF!
PLP-13 members speak to outsiders in a form of lingo known as PLP-S.
A confusing and seemingly nonsensical hodgepodge of words that underlie the Fact that Their Brains have been altered so that They cannot be mind-probed and Their Thoughts and Emotions are indiscernible from those around Them.
Because of the Fact that Their Sun-Mahtsaba Priest-13 has the ability to R&R Them. They are known for Their Suicide-Attacks, particularly!?
Their ability to infiltrate Counterstrike-events and then blow Themselves up along with the human and Altered-humans of Counterstrike in attendance.
They are considered The Oldest and Most Dangerous Earth-Mang Terrorist Group on the planet....
The Centennial-Mangs of America have been the primary defense against the Tuwari-Mangs of The-13, especially the crazed cunts of PLP-13, led by Demona and Desdemona.
Centennial-Mang Commander of America
Literally commanding the Centennial-Mangs of America is the Commander-type Centennial-Mang! Designed by the Dragon-Dynasty of Tanis as an effective and efficient frontline-CO. And a completely competent behind the scenes assistant to Her White-Master.
The CNA-Commander looks at potential objectives of The-13 and especially its crazed arm of PLP-13. With the sole-objective of how to not only keep any potential attacks to minimum casualties, but also!?
How to head off and prevent PLP-13 attacks in particular.
However, while Commanders may think about these things.
They know that its really up to Their Generals to not only think about how best to stop these bizarre bitches, but more importantly!?
How to zero in on where They're already hiding and hatching Their Plans and strike Them before They can pull off Their Little Plot...!
Centennial-Mang General of America
Bioengineered by the Tanis Dragon-Dynasty!
The CNA-General was designed to be able to use Their Pattern-Recognition Probability-Powers to systematically predict Tuwari and PAGCO-Mang moves!
Often allowing for Them to intercept enemy-Mang attempts while They're just getting warmed up!!!!!
Designed to deduce and produce systemic-strategies that would allow for Their White-Masters to know and trust Their Ability to carry out orders with or without Their Direct-Interaction!
The CNA-Generals were a HUGE REASON why the Colonial-Freedom Fighters were able to successfully rebel and throw off the British-Empire!
While also beating back the deadly insurgency of The-13 and Their Unholy Alliance.
CNA-Generals adapt to each encounter and ultimately, using Their P3R-power!
Begin to almost literally get into the mind of Their Mang-Enemies, especially Their Bitter-Rivals of the Tuwari-Mangs!
Bioengineered to be able to go up against the strongest common-classes of Tuwari and PAGCO-Mangs!
The CNA-Generals have proven to be bold in battle but not dim-witted and overly dominated by brawn!
They have thee highest adrenal-boost biosystems.
Allowing Them to ratchet up both Their Physical and Mental-abilities that allow Them to be able to give even Demona and Desdemona Themselves a severe enough bite in the backside that both of these bitches know not to dismiss Them simply because They are common-class CNA-Mangs!
CNA-Generals expect obedience and accountability from Aligned Non-Whites.
And They tolerate no backtalk from Colored ARC-Mangs or Their Questionable White ARC-Mang Allies....
For Desdemona Priest, She has been waiting and occasionally acting out Her long-held desire to wage open warfare against the Imperial American Empire once again.
While most within Her Sun-Mahtsaba’s Sect have been pleased with the progress They have made and the Fact that while They may have lost the Colonial-War for the Former 13-British Colonies. They did successfully seize control of the French-Colonies to the north of what would become the fledgling United States of America.
But for Desdemona?
She needed to Fight.
She needed to Win against the White-Colonialists.
She also wanted to get Her Hands on the Blacks who’d helped to create the indifference and flat out dissention within the Enslaved-Black population of the British-Colonial Colonies. So She could horribly and brutally torture Them.
And anyone associated with Them.
So that They would be able to see the high cost of betrayal.
Desdemona’s real problem is in the Fact that She was defeated in critical situations by the Centennial-Mangs of the Colonial-Army.
Defeated in critical and key moments.
Critical and key battles.
She was pelted and destroyed by Them throughout the Colonial-Rebellion.
Unlike Her Wife Demona.
Who, even in Her bitter bile-spewing rants as She too was sent screaming to Her Defeat and Destruction during the Colonial-Rebellion.
Had no problems with letting the Centennial-bitches know that Her Sun-Mahtsaba!?
Would have Her back up on Her Feet and back out onto the Battlefield in no-fuckin-time, meanwhile…!?
For every time that a Centennial-bitch got Her Cunt and Ass KICKED!
And was PELTED AND DESTROYED!?
Her White-Master, did not have the power to R&R Her.
Her White-Master, did not have the power to Revive-&-Restore Her Ass after it’d been fucked into oblivion after a fight with some of Demona’s Tuwari-Mang Sister-Wives!
Or with Demona Herself, let alone Desdemona.
You see, for Demona!?
Her White-Master, did not have the power to R&R Her.
Her White-Master, did not have the power to Revive-&-Restore Her Ass after it’d been fucked into oblivion after a fight with some of Demona’s Tuwari-Mang Sister-Wives!
Or with Demona Herself, let alone Desdemona.
You see, for Demona!?
She’d actually been Defeated and was of course on Her Deathbed of being Destroyed.
The Fact that Her Sun-Mahtsaba had the ability and still has the ability and is far more skilled at His Ability!
To Revive and Restore Her.
To take Her Away from the Bitches who’d just beaten Her, even as They were celebrating and cheering Her Defeat and Destruction!
So even as Her Beautiful Biotech-body was sent smoldering to the ground in a shuddering HEAP!?
Even when They had just finished kicking Her Ass!?
They knew that no matter how much arcane-energy and exerted-effort They put into trying to atomize Her Beautifully Broken Body!
It was Her Sun-Mahtsaba.
Whose precise powers would envelope Her.
RIGHT AT THAT POINT WHERE HER PSYBER-SOUL WAS SENT SHUDDERING INTO THE VOID!
When Her Biotech-systems had been completely smoked and not one ounce of any of Her Defense-Systems had anything left to offer to keep Her Lifeless and Soulless-body, intact!
It was at this point that Her Sun-Mahtsaba’s powers would kick in and create that luminescent-shield of gold shimmering energy around Her.
A beautiful warning to any bitch or bastard who dared tried to physically lay hands on Her Broken Beautiful Body!
That Her Sun-Mahtsaba was now calling Her Back To Him.
And any enemy-idiot too stupid to understand that His Power, had already rendered all energy-attacks and distance-attacks against Her Lifeless-Form, useless….
It was simply a matter of bringing Her Husk, back to Him.
And woe the willful-idiot who dared to try to PHYSICALLY STOP HIS SUMMONS OF HER…!
Back to Him….
For Demona, just this process alone, even after being freshly fucked in defeat.
When the bitches who’d just beaten Her…!?
Saw Her Sun-Mahtsaba’s Aura envelope Her…!?
Where They Knew and She Knew!
In x-amount of hours.
In x-amount of time.
She’d be revived.
She would grovel.
She would beg for forgiveness.
She would explain what happened, why, She’d be FORCED!
To eat crow.
Forced to ACCEPT THE FACT! That while She may well be the biggest baddest and best bitch of Her Sun-Mahtsaba!?
She clearly wasn’t big and bad enough to be able to defeat and destroy the bitch and/or bitches!
That sent Her Bitterly-Screaming into the Void!
That would be The End for Her.
It was simply…?
A temporary setback.
Where She’d soon awaken in the presence of Her Sun-Mahtsaba and even while She was busy doing Her Damnedest to explain to Him what happened and why and how the fuck She just fucked it all UP!
The bottom line would still be.
That while Her Enemies would always have to deal with the Fact that once They were done, once THEY WERE DESTROYED!?
The Void was all that awaited Them.
They’d never again be able to experience Their Link with Their Master.
They’d never again be able to feel that soothing surge of empathic-energy coursing through Their Body as Their Master made it clear with His Emotions that They HONESTLY TRUSTED AND BELIEVED IN THEM AND THEIR ABILITIES TO CARRY OUT WHATEVER THEIR COMMAND WAS!
Demona, unlike Desdemona.
That because She was Born into This World underneath Her Sun-Mahtsaba, Priest-13.
Then He would use One of His Wonderful-Powers to bring Her Broken Body to Him.
And then use another one of His Wonderful-Powers to completely revive Her Soul and Call It Back from Beyond the Void.
While also restoring Her Body, completely.
For Demona this was enough, where it reminded Her that while Her and Her Sister-Wives may not be able to beat the Centennial-Sluts in a direct war, for now.
Demona understood that as long as They Have Their Sun-Mahtsaba, then They have what the Centennial-Sluts will never have….
For Demona, being able to see and understand this and know that Her and Her Sister-Wives will always have the means to be R&R’d by Their Sun-Mahtsaba. Which meant that They had not only Time. But also!?
But for Desdemona...?
But for Desdemona, this only meant that Her and Her Sister-Wives could simply keep getting Their Cunts-&-Asses kicked till They were ragged and worn out!
She worried endlessly that all They were doing was placing a bigger and bigger BULL’S-EYE!
On the BACK of Their Sun-Mahtsaba!
Because They COULD NOT DEFEAT A BUNCH OF JURY-RIGGED RUFFIANS WHO ONLY COULD DEFEAT THEM BECAUSE THE MEDDLESOME SHITHEADS OF THE DRAGON-DYNASTY MADE THEM SUPERIOR TO THEM!!!!!!
It enraged Her.
To NO END!
That the Centennial-Mangs DIDN’T EARN THEIR SUPERIORITY!
Their Masters, WHITE OR NOT!
Didn’t NURTURE AND GROW THEM AND TOIL AND TOLL FOR YEARS TO FINALLY FIGURE OUT EXACTLY WHAT THEY NEEDED TO DO TO MAKE THEM HAVE A REAL PUNCHERS CHANCE OF BEING BETTER THAN THEIR SLOPPY-PUSSIED PAGCO-MANG MOTHERRACE!!!!!
She needed to Live Up To
All of the hard work, the Ungodly HARD FUCKIN WORK!
That Her Precious and Dear and Beloved Sun-Mahtsaba and His Brothers.
Had done, to make sure that when They finally began the biobirthing-process for Her.
For Her Wife, Demona.
For Their Sister-Wives and Sister-Tuwari.
To Desdemona it was all about the Fact that Their Sun-Mahtsaba’s, worked tirelessly to bring Them into this world with the chance to honestly evolve and grow and BE WORTHY of being Their Divine-Servants.
To honestly Be Worthy.
Of Being Their Wives.
As well as Their Warriors.
On the Insta-Mix Side of the Game!?
The Centennial-Sluts were just SLAPPED TOGETHER WITH ALL KINDS OF ROIDED-UP ADDITIVES AND PRESERVATIVES STRICTLY SO SOME OLD! DINGEY! DRAGONS!
Could claim They just don’t ALLOW FOR interference in the Affairs of LOWER LIFEFORMS BY THEIR OPERATIVES AND AGENTS!
Desdemona’s hatred for the Dragon-Dynasty of Tanis Island IS LEGENDARY AMONG SECT-13!
And Her CONTEMPT!
Of the Fact that the Centennial-Sluts are so UN-SELF-AWARE, so, NON-SELF-AWARE!
That They THINK!
That Their Prepackaged, Pre-Bioengineered and Programmed, BODIES AND ABILITIES AND PROCESSING-CAPACITIES!!!!!!
Makes Them SPECIAL or SOME SHIT LIKE THAT!
And that is why She can’t achieve some “Zen-Level” of Acceptance, as She routinely tells Her Wife.
Over the Fact that They have been thwarted by what amounts to a TV-DINNER TRASHWHORE-TRAMP-TYPE!
Cooked Up SOLELY TO THWART THEM!
Adding to Her Bitterness.
Is the Fact that the Centennial-Mangs CANNOT EVOLVE AND GROW BEYOND THEIR SLAVISH SINGLE-MINDED “WHITE IS RIGHT” BIOPROGRAMMING!
Even as Their “White-Masters”, are quietly decommissioning Them and Rendering Them, EXTINCT!
The Fact that the Centennial-Mangs are even OBLIVIOUS!
To the Fact that THEY ARE BEING BLATANTLY LIED TO AND DISRESPECTED BY THE VERY FUCKIN BASTARDS-&-BITCHES THEY FUCKIN SAVED WAY BACK IN THE BEGINNING TO PRESENT-DAY!?!?!?!?
The Fact that Their White-Masters, CAN’T FUCKIN BE BOTHERED TO HONESTLY INVEST THE TIME TO FUCKIN MAKE THEIR DUMB-ASSES!?!?!?
It grates on Desdemona.
It frustrates the FUCK outta Her!
Because She knows the Centennial-Mangs are nothing more than WIND-UP DOLLS AND WHEN PUSH CAME TO SHOVE!?!?!
She couldn’t beat Them.
She couldn’t FIGURE THEM OUT AND DEFINITIVELY!
DICK THEM DOWN SO THAT THEY FUCKIN STAY THE FUCK DOWN!
It bothered Her and still Bothers Her.
That while Her Sun-Mahtsaba and His Brothers had to figure out what They could do with the clearly horrendously bioprogrammed intentional-FLAWS!
That the Dragon-Dynasty had laced Their PAGCO-Mang Motherrace with.
Desdemona understood that what the Dragon-Dynasty had done was HARD-BIOWIRE the Centennial-Mangs to BE STUCK! In a MINDSET AND OUTLOOK!
That was DIRECTLY TIED TO THEIR LINK-ABILITY WITH THEIR OWN MASTERS!
While the Tongue may say x-y-z, regarding Their White-Master’s words…!?
The Centennial-Mangs Link with Their White-Masters, cut straight to Their White-Master’s Subconsciousness and exposed a-b-c of what They Really Thought and Meant.
When it came to dealing with Non-Whites.
In Desdemona’s Mind, She felt as though and still feels as though the Dragon-Dynasty gave Her White-Enslaver Enemies AN EASY-PASS to be able to grow and evolve Their Bitches.
In Comparison to the Hard Work that Her Sun-Mahtsaba and His Brothers had to do TO MAKE HER AND HER SISTER-WIVES AND SISTERS!
The Way They Are Today....
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