The dream was vivid and amazing. She ran into the Main front room to see Gamer and Oracle pouring their attention over the sphere. She handed them the halo device.
“Thank you J-pop.” Oracle with his trademark squinty smile. In one quick movement he placed the Halo over the sphere rolling in water. The various tendrils of the plankton started to form lines in which they connected a map like structure.
“See that. It’s the Dead Sea.” The oracle took a photo of the plankton and cross-referenced it to a map showing a old wreck in the Dead Sea in which beneath the false holographic section of beach and water was a below level underground office.
“We have them.” Gamer turned to J-pop. “Unfortunately we have bad news your avatar is being used to show you as being captured by our group as terrorists and dancing in a basement and it’s gone viral.”
“I don’t care.” J-pop said. “Let’s get to the Dead Sea and I will take them out personally.” She looked determined beyond an idle threat.
“Yes all in good time everything is entirely possible.”
MESSAGE INTERCEPT- HELLFIRE MISSILES INCOMING 5 Minutes.
“Quick take the halo J-pop Follow us to the base of the Polyeuronesian island for safety, We have an escape sub we will have to use, It seems the Zeppelin didn’t make a scare in the South China Sea.” Oracle led her by the hand to the spiral staircase that went down maybe 5 stories below. Gamer followed behind with a bag of electronics and phials full of what looked like the sentient plankton.
“Here she is. THE OARFISH 2.0” The small Submarine in an open diving bell shaped shed built into the garbage island lit up with tiny lights.” We will have to be quick and get as far away as possible the Hellfire missiles will vaporise this island.” Gamer said opening the hatch and clicking on the power.
“I am afraid.” J-pop said. To which the Oracle gave her a reassuring smile “you’ll be fine just keep the halo safe promise me.” He said to her eventual nod.
The Sub was closed up with that tin echo of emptiness. It sunk into the sea as they all watched the screen showing the abundant life under the sea. “We will take the Route beneath Indonesia.” Gamer said as the speed picked up and depth increased.
“Now J-pop you must also do something. When we get to Dead Sea. You will have to take that halo into the area where the holographic sea hides the underground bunker. This may seem far fetched but there is a community that lives under there. They are not of our race. They have longer life spans and are genetically different. A superior intelligence that can no live on the surface due to the Archaic forces and various light allowed through by the chemtrails that damages them.”
“So what will the Halo do?” She asked.
“It’s the trace to the Server temple. They will upload a third Avatar of you into the MedusA.i to cause a digital hallucination where it will doubt its own abilities for just enough time for a small patch to be inserted.” Oracle held her hand. “Don’t feel the pressure of the world on your shoulders. These people will help us all get back to normal life.”
“Ok it’s the only thing I really want to do is get my life back. It feels as if I am going to be broken into three parts.” J-pop cried a little.
“It’s hard I know the trinity of creation is always mother father and spirit. It’s always with us never leaves us, nor judges us.” Oracle drew out a card showing the sun with a smile looking down on the earth. “We never know our strengths until we are tested.”
“Ok.” She drew back a breath and put the halo on her head and pressed the record button and lay down to sleep. “Let’s see what the dream realm can give me this time.” She closed her eyes and disappeared from the waking world.