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'The StiTchez too :: pt.3 - Passemeterie ..'

'The StiTchez too :: pt.3 - Passemeterie ..'

 

..3 of 3 ..

 

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end the race..

 

 

 

..continue fire ..

 

 

 

extinguish, ash !!

 

 

 

Time to end this .

 

 

 

The StiTchez .. continues it's destructive advance towards the

 

Invader.

 

The fire's consumption of the city is immeasurable.

 

Jumping, skipping and racing.. (( both the Spaze Caze's feet and heart )) from roof-top to fervid roof-top ..the fire continues to spread like an explsion of flaming rabbits.

 

The immensity of the battle increases, The Evil Bear's "stiching"

 

starts to unravel. The Bear's left paw and arm form a soft

 

cannon,exposing the ammunition of a filling, a stuffing.

 

 

 

**POMPH .. POMPH ** ~~ !!

 

 

 

Firing off in random but rapid succession at the Invader, the Bear's

 

aim is off tonight. However..the fire increases the danger as it

 

consumes even more of surface area. As the 'ammo' also is fired at

 

the Invader thru' bursts of indiscriminate flame.. creating sporadic

 

fire-balls.

 

 

 

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The Maddnezz watches from afar from the vomiting lava pits of Yomi.

 

 

How pleased he is to see his War Game playing out so destructively

 

and haphazardly.

 

 

 

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The Invader is numb once more. The StiTchez is even 10 feet away on

 

one last small 6 story building.. crumbling around his feet.

 

Transforming into a molten form of cinder and ash. In between the

 

billowing hazes of smoke the vacant look of the cycloptic bear's eye

 

and expressionless maw are seen. Frightening as the visage would

 

have been years ago ..with the dark air choking of fumes from the

 

flames. The Invader's being has completely shut-down.

 

The puffing clouds in the red sky suddenly open.. the smoke clears

 

slowly as if being sucked into a vacuum.

 

The blaze over the backdrop of this seemingly ghost-city die down to

 

match-stick flames.

 

" - -- DUNT DUNT DUNT-DUNT .. DUNT DUNT DUNT-DUNT --.."

 

A familiar monotonousness marching sound echoes from the sky. Beings

 

the Spaze Caze recognizes ..from his past. These ' others ' ..the

 

Invaders ..his " people "( ?! ).

 

The phantom extraterrestrials float in the atmosphere ..observing

 

and not interfering.

 

Or did they??

 

Spaze's brain pings. Again the recollection of the harpoon.

 

Spaze near the top ledge of the short building glances down to the

 

rubble below. Wedged in the rocks the harpoon, rusted and old but

 

hardened and sharp waits.

 

The chance to end this now is fast.. to destroy this awful memory

 

and to de-stitch The StiTchez.

 

With hallow warnings from his master..the Oni screams at the

 

lifeless zombie - bear of a trap. The Twisted Teddy ignores the

 

Maddness as if he were background noise.

 

The Bear's stand-still remains temporary. The Invader suddenly gets

 

a small sparkle in his eye.

 

Lifting the lower right portion of his hoodie and shirt to expose

 

the nuclear white Alien flesh of his lower abdomen and navel. Foam

 

and drool drip like acid from between the hastily sewn-up jaw. The

 

vacant button eye seemingly grows wider. And the predictable is

 

about to happen.

 

As the lusty, lumbering frenzy-beast advances in a blind ** POMPH **

 

.. Spaze narrowly dodges the creature doing a tumble to his right.

 

Regaining his footing, Spaze doesn't look back. The The StiTchez

 

does his own sloppy somersault over the ledge. Like a sopping wet

 

lump of dryer lint.. the Bear-thing lands 360 ..and square-ass first

 

onto the harpoon below.

 

".. Hoisted on Spaze's old petard .. "

 

The StiTchez is impaled.

 

The Oni screeches and the entire Empire of Yomi trembles in fear.

 

Spaze's U.F.O. shaped " Disc - Board " appears atop the roof next to

 

it's master, taking the freeky Invader to the ' Crash Site '.

 

Flowing wildly on the harpoon like a weathered flag are the 'rags'

 

and the head of what is left of the evil Bear-beasty.

 

Bloody, sweaty ..and worn-down once again .. the Invader savors very

 

briefly this small victory over the Oni and perhaps laying to rest

 

this dreaded chapter of his traumatized, confusing and arcane past.

 

Swiftly saluting the ' People in the Sky ' as they too dissipate

 

with the rest of the smoke..

 

Spaze reboards his Disc ..and floats once again to parts unknown,

 

leaving the make-shift "Flagpole" and Teddy-bear memorial in the

 

crumble of the ruin as a reminder to the Oni that even to the Master

 

of the Madness not everything is as it seems.

 

The Pink Button - eye of the undead creature remains forever vacant.

 

And the " flag " continues to flow.

 

O', yee of the Passemeterie eye..

 

Perhaps ..for the Spaze Caze, hope shall flow too.

 

Time can only tell, but how can anyone tell a continually moving

 

entity who is timeless ??

 

 

 

If the Invader likes it or not.. some questions shall remain

 

unanswered.

 

 

 

And his heart still races. ~~

 

 

 

- fin..

 

( ..yeh, right.. )

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Heart Racing..fuel the fire ..

 

..theme for this piece provided by : Architecture In Helsinki ..

 

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