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MrHacker And The Shekel Of Golds: A Droning Machinations Special Episode

Written By Joseph M.

Joseph carried two pistols. Dylan carried an assault rifle. Michael carried a spear.

My name is MrHacker, and lugged a sniper rifle on my shoulder as we trekked through the treacherous hallways within Judas' home, trying to find the key to get back home. Judas was a traitor, a man who would stop at nothing to get what he wanted.

There were many Jesuses and all were beautiful, charming and glorious. There was a Tiger Jesus, a Jesus with an assault rifle, and Jesus that fought demons with dual pistols. As there were infinite Jesuses and all were perfect, there were also an infinite number of Judases that were all traitors. This Judas, a man named Judas Smithson, betrayed Jesus for a paycheck of $30,000.

For context: the Filipino-American philanthropist and Christ of this world, Jesus Navarro discovered that American businessman Judas Smithson was using charity money to fund his vacations in the Pacific Islands and the Nearbar Archipelago. When Jesus confronted Judas about this, Judas got mad and left the company, hiding his deceptions under the guise that he was retiring to spend the rest of life in a luxurious Hawaiian resort.

Several years went by and Jesus let Judas slip just this once, although tensions arose between Judas and the other shareholders within Jesus' charity company. When a man named Satanson brung up false accusations against Jesus, the generous stockbroker and the entrepreneur with a heart was turned in, and Jesus' bail was set at $4,000,000,000; the shareholders tried to unsucessfully crowdfund the money for his bail, and Jesus was sentenced to life in prison for charges that held no bearing.

Judas Smithson, riddled with guilt, never traveled to Hawaii. He tried to gather the funds for Jesus' release and tried to prove the allegations by Satanson wrong, but Judge Pilate was a weak official that bent to the wills of higher ups, and he only set the required bail money even higher. Judas retired to a small home in a small neighborhood, never showing his face in public.

My friends and I were in this shambly pit that Judas called a home to extract a relic that Judas held in his possession, something akin to the Jesus Stone, and it was a something that Jesus gifted to Judas years before he was arrested; it was gifted when Jesus still saw Judas as a loyal disciple and a shareholder with knowledge about business and a passion for charity.

"I heard Judas was also involved in a blackmail scheme," I said, pointing my sniper rifle at one of Judas' self portraits. "Judas was accused of threatening to reveal Don Pilate's past; the traitor was part of a gang too." It was a shaggy man, he.

Dylan crept around the corner of one of the damp, dim chambers. It was sweaty; we all were perspiring after smelling the scent of pure, unadulterated evil. "I heard this world's Judas was involved in a fist fight. Jesus had to break it up, and Judas' reputation was ruined, and his relationship with the other eleven shareholders."

Michael poked a door with his spear, and we all walked into the new room. There was an open window, allowing the silver radiance of the moon and the stars to glimmer into the cramped bedroom. While Dylan and I digged through a drawer, and while Joseph checked under the bed, Michael noted, "Judas had everything; he lived in a modern world with modern technology and he still wanted more in this reality."

Something was happening downstairs. A chain of noises, objects crashing down and things banging against each other, fine china shattering and silverware rattling in cabinets. I ran out, but quickly backpedaled when a bullet zipped by my face, getting stuck in the wallpaper-wrapped conrete behind me.

I ducked back into the bedroom, crying to my friends, "Get down!"

Spurred by a sudden rush of adrenaline, I hurriedly mounted my sniper rifle onto my shoulder and prepared for a drawn-out shootout. I snapped a magazine into place, closed one eye and looked into the scope–there was a shadow in my crosshairs, but nothing physical.

Michael rushed out of the room, and ducked by the staircase, readying himself to attack anyone he didn't know. Joseph and Dylan followed in tow, and I snuck behind them. There was four of us by the stairwell, with the only thing blocking anyone on the steps from seeing us being a solid concrete barrier.

There were footsteps. I jumped up, pointed my rifle and my open eye met the gaze of the Judas Smithson. He was a ragged man with black hair, a black suit, khakis and loafers. He carried a pistol, and he had a pistol aimed point-blank at Joseph Swaney (they/them).

Instinctively, I fired; gunpowder sprayed the air, a bullet struck Judas in the chest and blood puddled out from where the bullet entered Judas' body. Crumpling to his feet, Judas Smithson kneeled in defeat; the man who extorted the other shareholders in Jesus' company, the man who handed over a life for a cheque in the mail, the man who blackmailed Peter using photoshopped images was Judas, and Judas Smithson was now kneeling before us.

I snatched the undeserved gift from him, my fingers quickly wrangling the trinket from cobwebbed and dusty fabric. There was a wrinkle beneath his eyes, a drowsiness so clear and present in his face, as if he spent countless nights awake regretting the betrayal of his only true friend.

I examined the coin: "'Find thee a pond, toss the gold coin presently in your hand and make a wish; for whomever has found the Shekel Of Golds hath earned My Grace, and is one that serves others well,' said God. 'May you feel My Love evermore, and may the love of My Son be always be felt by You and those close to You.'"

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MrHacker: A Droning Machinations Special Episode

Written By Joseph M.

Prologue: Paragraphs From The Book of the Stone of Jesus

So then God cast down upon the Earth an emerald within an orb, so that he who believes in God may be gifted deserved power.

Hail and praise God, for He in his greatness sent us not only the Son of God, but knowing the unending love of His and the Son of God, He sent forth an emerald to give the deserving power.

There was a man named Jesus. Then, there was a man named Jesus picking the strings on a bass guitar in front of a large crowd, search lights flashing and slashing open the clouds; there was a Jesus with a gun and a brown leather jacket walking through neon streets with a golden halo over his head; there was a multiverse of Jesuses and men that bore a spitting resemblance to the Lord.

One of them was the Christ if he had grown up in the modern day and age, dressed up in a Batman costume painted white with a gold belt, a black bat with a yellow oval for the emblem, and ran out into the grimy alleys of Gloryham to spread love and mercy, and help give criminals a second chance.

He was perching over a skyscraper, hunched over like an eagle atop beams of silvery steel with thin slices of glass, his golden cape flying away from him in the wind. He watched over the city with the unblinking, vigilant stare of an owl, keeping an eye over even the most petty criminals, swooping down from the treetops of concrete and brick and mortar, steel and windows and sunroof gardens to break up fights between criminals and intervene in drug rings.

His biggest archnemesis was a horned, white-pelted madman with Judas' blood smeared across his parched lips, and a green plump tuft of mane growing out from his wilted face. He was burly, his muscles practically grew out of his own dry and flabby flesh, bones ripping out of his skin. When he opened his mouth, the screams of the eternally damned ripped apart his lungs, trapped souls trying to escape the depths of Hades from which the beast crawled out of.

This monster was Satan, and in the world with Bat-Jesus he started a weapons ring, selling bombs to buyers under the alias: "Beselub." Today, he was ordering his human henchmen at the docks to ship out several crates worth of the white powder to buyers who were planning. He didn't have any use for money, but he loved watching stuff blow up.

As the men marched off, they noticed a cowled, caped figure moving above them, leaping across shipping crates, the slippery noise of leather boots running across corrugated steel echoing off the walls of cargo containers. It was a figure in white and gold, one with the shape and form of an elusive bat that could spread its wings and fly or simply crawl and prowl the woods. This was Bat-Jesus, the Holy Batman of Gloryham.

Bat-Jesus leapt down in front of the goons. Guns drew. Bat-Jesus whipped out a Bat-Grappler and fired it, the hook slipping onto the roof of a red shipping container. Bat-Jesus kicked both of the cronies in the face, landed on the other side, and punched them with two Bat-clenched, Bat-gloved knuckles.

This was Bat-Jesus, The Son of God of Gloryham. Two more cronies approached, but he knocked them out as well. Punch, slam, blam!

Three more goons. Kaboom! Whamo!

Bat-Jesus smiled and removed his cowl, his black hair fluttering over his olive skin as a choir of divine angels descended down upon him, singing, "Satan has been banished back to the dimension of Asylum Hades, praise be to Jesus Christ!" Merely engaging the malevolent mortal maldoers in direct mano a mano combat was enough to scare the head-of-the-operation and weaver-of-untruths away.

While Bat-Jesus protected Gloryham, in a bustling world of neon nightclubs and stripper clubs there was a Cyberpunk Jesus. There was also an animated Jesus from a spurratic world of colors, one with sharp black lines on his body; glimmering and wide, expressive eyes that resembled the ones on the faces of anime characters. There was also a Jesus riffing a quartz white bass guitar.

Steel Jesus. Butterfly Jesus. Fish Jesus. Jesus was a Son of God, and God was everything pure and good; therefore, Jesus accepted the form of all that was good and pure. He inherited a passionate love for superheroes in the world where he became Bat-Jesus, watching Batman cartoons and reading Batman comics.

Tiger Jesus was on the crucifix. His orange and black pelt quivered as he roared, as if each individual fur had a mind of its own. Metal nails driven into his fur elicited his roars, steel bolts driven into his talons, into his hind legs. He screeched in pain, letting out a groan so disturbing it caused even the tough hearts of Caesar's Romans to break when they saw the sight and heard the sounds.

On the third day after his death, Tiger Jesus' eyes burst open. He felt two nails chewing through his wilted, graying hands. The steel gnawing through both of his ankles, sending waves of pain up his spine, the pain receptors in his brain overreacting, the cells and atoms and the science in his mind tried to shut his body down. He fell from the cross, shouting, "Father, I was meant to fulfill my prophecy and perish on the cross, then ascend into Heaven today!"

A great voice decreed from the heavens, "You still have a purpose here on Earth. You shall serve, great tiger, my Son. And, You shall serve to help a ten, a ten of whom I shall reveal to You over time, whose battles include taking down terrors humanity has not yet faced in this world. I am very pleased with You, and I have foreseen that You will be of great aid to the ten's mission."

Tiger Jesus crawled back into Jerusalem, his claws dragging against the desert dunes; it was like four forks being run into the sand kicking up debris, scraping up pebbles and gathering dust. He let out a soft, weak purr that was as quiet as bushes rustling.

The Virgin Mary found Him and nursed Him back to health, applying light layers of skin ointments and gels. Akin to a freezing lagoon, Tiger Jesus' wounds were sealed by the most cold, cunning and merciless healer known to the cosmos: time.

He ventured out of the Virgin Mary's home and back into Jerusalem, as I watched from a distance.

Yvarg was here too. And coolguy80101. And antienjoys (Joseph Swaney, they/them.)

Epilogue: Final Line From The Book of the Stone of Jesus

And so God created the Jesus Stone, and with it, God–who is all, and Jesus is a part of God–gave the Jesus Stone the love of three Persons in One.

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Is To Shout The Truth: A Droning Machinations Episode

Written By Joseph M.

My name, my story is something I can't yet reveal. What I can reveal, speckles of my past that are already dashed throughout my writings and ramblings. I can disclose my alias, an online name I use to shroud myself in a veil of mystery and cloak my identity: MrHacker.

The story I am about to immortalize forever in these writings is one of action, adventure, mystery, myth and religion, fantasy and reality. I will take you back in time, first to the year of 1940 during the Nazi regime, in a country controlled and overseen by Hitler himself called Nordland, wherein lived a soldier named Colonel Geri Becker.

Researching, I admired this man's feats. He was a North Texan who resisted the Nazi invasion of Nordland during the Second World War. His prickly shaved black beard and dirty soldier uniform told all, that he was a soldier at heart and a man of his army. He brought pride to Nordland, a Spanger speaking country (Spanger being a portmanteau of the two languages comprising this code-switched language.)

As the Spanger speaking people would say, "Lang lebe el hombre de Nordland." Touting and praising the man of Nordland, it was something he well deserved, especially after his feat of greatness in the Battle of the Holy See.

The Nazis had invaded the Holy See; crosses were replaced with Nazi symbols, crucifixes were replaced with idolatry and Hitler propaganda. Upon reading their horrendous acts of removing and destroying Christian symbols, I was surprised; usually the Nazis would twist symbols like the Swastika to try and create their message, but here they were outright removing it. It's not like it was any less immoral anyway.

Case in point: Geri Becker, stationed in the Holy See, fought off Nazis and acquired a precious artifact. He stumbled through the burning Greco-Roman inspired pillars and into a Pantheon-esque building to retrieve a highly coveted artifact that had the same amount of value and prestige as the Holy Grail itself.

It was a small golden orb with lime emeralds glistening as it was pulled through the orange and yellow monsters consuming the Holy See, and it dazzled as two oily hands brought it into the white gaze of the blistering orb revolving around our very home, the gleaming ball constantly shining and giving our sphere of blue and green stuff light as we circled around it in a wonderful dance, its gaze intermittent and often shrouded by storm clouds.

Case in point: Geri Becker acquired the artifact known as the Saucer from the Holy See, and I acquired it through Geri Becker's old confidantes. By the twisting and turning path that my life took me down, I ended up posessing the most powerful relic in the Catholic mythos, and now was the best time to put its mythical qualities to the test. I removed the emerald sphere from its case and examined it, before stuffing it into a black backpack and rushing downstairs into the poorly-lit basement, the entrance concealed by an alphabetically-sorted bookshelf.

I was inclined to stop the terrorist organization LEVIATHAN, and I was determined to do this at all costs, though I calculated that this operation had little risk and many rewards, especially beneficial to the fate of the cosmos. LEVIATHAN was almost as bad as the Nazis, maybe even worse in some aspects and from some viewpoints, and maybe one of the worst terror-mongering groups of all time, and some of their acts are so horrendous no writing would do it justice, and no speech either.

Before I had entered the basement, I grabbed a book detailing the origins, the history of the relic dubbed the Jesus Stone snd flipped through the dusty, tanned and inked papyrus. Remains of the ink-dipped feather pens used to write this manual were still here, and ink residuals smudged the pages. I said to myself, "Here goes nothing."

I flipped to the right page and began reading aloud the Latin script. Some of it I could translate despite my rough Latin knowledge, but the writing was desecrated and eroding away slowly, withering from the effects of time. From what I gathered, the first line of the spell that activated the Jesus Stone translated to, "See my heart, know it true; open my eyes to see the past, future too; Jesus Stone I call to you."

As I recited the spell contained within the torn pages of the manuscript, the letters on the pages began to light up, and orange embers floated out from the page; it was like the same creatures of warmth and orange-yellow glow that consumed the Holy See were returning from the pages of the book, now purified and tame.

Case in point: the Nazis didn't burn down the Pantheon structure Geri entered; it was a lightning strike, possibly divine intervention.

Researching the Jesus Stone, I learned of the relic's holy powers. Whoever recited the chant contained within the hallowed Book of the Stone of Jesus could attain a power only God Himself had: the foresight of the future and the ability to see the past, all the way to the Cretacious and Jurassic periods of the dinosaurs, all the way to an infinite amount of time even before then.

This was it. This was the tool I could use to finally bring down Leviathan.

But somehow, I wasn't in my basement anymore. I was in Jerusalem, and I was approached by a man with tangerine and charcoal fur on his olive skin; he had long, woven matte black dreads that seemingly flew softly in the 33 BC Jerusalem breeze. He had a gruff voice like a tiger, and thick fur on his face; two fangs ran down his face, almost poking into his chin.

While I stared in shock, he introduced himself as the Messiah. "I am Jesus Christ, the Lord of the Tigers and Man, Slayer of the Serpents, the Son of God, and the one destined to save humanity from eternal damnation. Believe in me and you shall have eternal life." His tiger ears fluttered as he said this, and he had a gentle smile on his face despite having the appearance of a tiger.

It was then certain in my mind that he wasn't just a man who bore resemblance to a tiger; he was both a tiger and man at the same time. He put his paw on my shoulder, and led me to a shambly hut with his talon-crowned trident of fuzz and knuckles, a crumbling abode where he sought refuge during the punishing reign of Julius Caesar and during famishes and droughts. He extended both arms as if to pull two clumps of air together, extended his hands, stood straight and met my eyes with a heat-struck gaze.

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