First official interstellar mission.

Nasha:

Bla - bla ~ ~,
Moving on.
Leda is well. She is already 72 sunrises of age, and in the caring hands of the ASC.

I will be going to see my mother before returning to the big cube and prepare for the
interstellar mission, as planned.
The last four sunrises I have been strolling around the residential floors of the big cube.
It's amazing how active people can organize everything, built cozy informal snuggly places,
bars and restaurants. People like to get together to brainstorm, eat, drink, and entertain
themselves before going to sleep right where they are, all together.

Both floors are temperature controlled and humidified.
It's just like in a dream, but for real.
There are no mosquitoes, no fly's, no bugs of any kind.

The fact that everyone is free to organise his/hers/its contributions mixed with pleasure
and persistency, is a art form for it self.

Ashton:

Nasha when you are ready, I can make use of the extrofos transporter to get you instantly to
your house in Etono. I know the living room by now. I can land you on the sofa if you like.

Nasha:

Absolutely, that would be great.
Actually let me prepare my mother first that I will be appearing on the sofa in the living room,
so she won't get a heart attack. Then you can transport me anytime when you are ready.

Ashton is laughing.

Ashton:

O.K.
I'll wait until you speak to Mother-Suzy, then I will transport you. Is that alright?.

Nasha:

Thats fine, great.

Ashton:

Rochus is also in Etono, right now.

Nasha:

Yes I know.

Ashton:

I know, you speak fluently the Chinese mandarin language.
I was thinking to tell you something in mandarin using the extrofos language services.

Rochus will be listening. He will also be able to use
the extrofos language services to translate back to English, or Italian.

Rochus:

I sure will.

Nasha:

Sometimes our see through world is really bothering me.

Ashton:

When you both are ready to return to the big cube, just let me know on the phone.
Because after I transport you, I will disable for you and Rochus the extrofos communication services.

Nasha:

Ashton, you don't have to do That.
I mean ~ ~

Ashton:

No no no no! ~, that's fine.
Or, you can remove the platinum chain where the extrofos transceiver is attached from your neck,
or skin, wherever. If you prefer that instead.

Nasha and Rochus replied simultaneously; "Yes".

Ashton:

Alright, I keep you both connected.

Nasha phoned her mother(Mother-Suzy) to let her know that she will visit her.

Nasha:

Mother don't sit on the big sofa in the living room because thats where I be
sitting in a few seconds from now. Is that alright??.

Mother-Suzy:

O.K ~ ~ ??

Mother-Suzy turned around to go and sit in a African inclined chair.
As she turned around facing the big sofa Nasha was sitting there already.

Mother-Suzy:

Your trickery doesn't surprise me at all my darling. I know all about your masters ability.

Nasha:

Mother do me a very big favor, don't say that ever again; "My Master"
Ashton is a very talented physician - Mathematician, and he is also very lucky,
to figure out the entrance into a reality that shapes all the universes, not just ours.

He doesn't like to be seen as a master because he has openly expressed his luck about this
universal discovery, which he is calling; "Extrofos". Which was a suggestion from Flowee
with her Hellenistic roots.
Extrofos means in the Hellenic language;
<< Out of all circles - Out of all turns - Independent - Free - Not inclusive >>,
and the like.

If Ashton had a devious mind, he could easily play god.
But no, Ashton is honest and very talented. Which by the way goes hand
in hand with " A Hard Labor Attitude ".

Ashton is non stop doing something. Always.

Mother-Suzy:

Is the word "Sorry" still accepted. I am asking because lots of words are been advise not to use anymore.

Nasha:

Thats alright mama.

Mother-Suzy:

So ~, tell me about Leda. How is she

The doorbell is ringing.
Nasha rushed to open the door.
It's Rochus.

Nasha:

Oh, Hye comm in, comm.

Mother-Suzy:

I never thought in my entire life to be standing in a more exciting corner like the
one I'm standing right now. Nice to see you again Rochus.

Rochus:

Hello, Mother-Suzy.
I'm happy to be here.

Mother-Suzy:

So ~, tell me now Nasha darling, how is Leda.

Nasha:

Well, she is a big baby girl. Always smiling.
She has a light brown skin and blonde hair. Just like Rochus. Oh yeah, and she also got his ears.

Oh!! oh!, Ashton just told me. He has a hologram to present you baby Leda.
He said in a few seconds Leda will appear sitting on a white cloud.
Ta ~ raaaa ~ ~.

Mother-Suzy is laughing with tears in her eyes.

Mother-Suzy:

She is beautiful, which is a understatement.
Can she hear me?

Nasha is laughing

Nasha:

Not yet.

Mother-Suzy:

Well, alright now.
I'll leave you alone, I'm going to the orphanage center for the rest of the evening.

Nasha:

About that, I mean the orphanage center.
After the completion of ominira, the orphanage center will be transferred to the ASC center of ominira.

Ominira is the name of the fortress currently under construction in the Etono suburbia.
Ominira means "Freedom" in the yoruba language, which is spoken in Nigeria.

Oh, and something else before you go.
We are outspoken, honest, singular, deviated from the usual or expected.
Each of us is having the nature of a turning point. In our group of six.

We don't have anymore touchy feely personalities.
We don't exchange saliva cocktails.
Nor do we find pleasure in animal genetalia forking activities.

Mother-Suzy is screeching right out, more than laughing.
Rochus moved onto the floor, laying on his back, laughing at the ceiling.

Mother-Suzy:

Alright ~ ~.
Whatever ~ bye!.

Rochus:

Did you mean all that??

Nasha:

No,
But I think it should be like that.
If you take away the fantasy from a erotic scene, it's cold and preemptive.
So why not indulging in fantasies, gratify a fantastic purpose, or stage a staging activity
to encourage sneering, or gazing with a sly.

That's far more exciting than using a knife which is used for cutting, ~ ~ to spread the honey.
Or use your reproductive organs, to satisfy your fantasy.

Rochus:

You got me lost now.
What do you mean, in plain english.

Nasha:

I mean; "to be or not to be".
A fantastic creature, or a stiff macho monkey.
If you care about someone, you don't maneuver your dick up someone's asshole.
That's just a lost fantasy that want to be.

Rochus:

You are amazing.
May I just hold you for a few seconds?.

Nasha:

Yes, you may.

The calm has returned, nobody talks. The furniture, carpets, walls, decorations, doors and windows
are fixed in their place. The thoughts of Nasha and Rochus are fermentable, settling for a narrative
or fictional social accountability.
Rochus knows that words are not enough, from his experience rallying around the world for true
individualism and unconditional freedom. Especially for women, minorities, progressive minds,
children's rights and true pluralism of constructive thoughts without norms and regulations from anyone.

Nasha tends to be the opposite of talking and theorizing. She is a gravierende persona.
She likes to step constantly into the unknown and face the challenges.

Both, Nasha and Rochus want major changes. Although they have different approaches,
the outcome is the same.

There is a crossover point where theories, words, and practical actions meet the reality.
At this point it's the larger number of people that go along with one or another way, or they are not
persuaded at all.
This is also the point where you think to give up, or continue striving for better results.
There are set, fixed social points that require lots of time to mature into something else.
Of course there is a way around all of this headaches.
Just like the present group of six, you use advanced technological weapons to clear out whatever is
needed to clean the way that leads into something else.
This last method has been used gruesome for many millennia.
Not with advanced weapons, but with numbers of manpower to fight the other side or sides,
using primitive weapons(Knife - Axe - Hammer).

Looking back, the problem that earth had the last few centuries was that they had become balanced,
in any way technology allowed them to be, as far as military powers are concerned.
This stage only increased the size of the grave for everything. Saturation was the norm everywhere,
and the graves become longer, deeper and wider.
While the social stupidity on a raised platform clearly overshadowed everything.

The actions taken lately, to vanish hundreds of thousand of people, is also a temporary fix.
It seems that whatever we try to do in a world where water is always flowing downstream will never change.
Nasha has learned that very quickly. That's why she always liked the idea of living on a remote island
with plenty of everything.

The present problem with the farmers and the overtaking robotic infrastructure on the fields is
such a serious example, for as long we are largely dependent on the crops that is growing with earth,
water, sunlight and temperature. For that reason, and not only, we need more agricultural automations.
Availability don't meet the demands on time and quality.
Also, people don't want to get their hands dirty anymore.
And this is good so.
It shows the way.
Humans are thinkers.
The farmers are also thinkers, but they have parked in a moving reality,
and refusing to look around them more so.

Thats why,
Nasha and Rochus will be looking out for a planet to live on, at the upcoming galactic journey.
Even if they had to wipe anything out that is currently living on a particular planet.


The group of six have returned to the big cube. Replicas of their bodies,
and copies of their brains are ready to take off.
The original biological bodies are held somewhere in siberia.
The supporting personnel on the Hyperion Slide will be just for this mission
exclusive extrofos robots.