Ruthless Experiment
 The Konti-Polo (Broken Pyramid,
see map) was built first, to house
the two larger of three tribes: those tribes were the
‘Brown Skins’ and the ‘Black Skins.’ These tribes used to
dwell in the wide open spaces stretching from the High Sea
to Tiger Cliff. The third tribe was deliberately not
included. It was the small Cave Tribe, distant and
stealthy, thus found unworthy of trouble and left alone.
For now.
Around the same time, the Storm Generator has been
purchased from an oddball inventor out of Orion
Constellation, and then installed at the very top of the
towering rock called Ali-Polo, or Tiger Cliff in English
(see map).
Poison Snakes’ mercenaries had built Konti-Polo in a
prefab factory, and one night installed it in place. On
that same violent night they chased the two tribes out of
their tents and clay domes – and then into the hollow,
multi-layered pyramid.
Immediately after, way before dawn, they also destroyed to
dust and ashes the dwellings of those people, using the
Drilling Tank, dynamite and other measures including
burning the tents. To further overwhelm the natives they
used the Storm Generator, which was activated at full
magnitude.
As the storm subsided the next morning, when the tribe
people went out of the pyramid they saw nothing you could
call home. They then returned, startled and aching, into
their little “flats” in the pyramid – and stayed there.
Whoever resisted was taken to slave labor for building the
Piri-Piri-Polo (the road), Shan-Polo (the thousand dams)
and the Zone, and then “eliminated.”
 Archeological remains? Sure,
from time to time you walk around and you find a smashed
tool or a coin, etc. But those supervising the experiment
worry not about any “evidence” left behind in the desert
sands. Because those only contribute to the mystery and
confusion that serve their goals...
Psycho what?
Gay Trenzich* is Snakes’ own Chief Scientist. Her science
team is all bought, made of such scientists who would only
“discover” what they are paid to discover…
*Gay Trenzich = means Go F88k Yourself (in
Yiddish).
They all stay and work in the construction shown at the
upper left corner of the map and
titled Psychograph Zone. The Zone comprises two pyramids
much smaller than Konti-Polo, surrounded by a guarded
fence. Under each there are two above-ground floors. But
most of the Zone is hidden: sixty seven huge underground
floors; multiply that by two: Eastern Bunker and Western
Bunker.
Who were the Psychographs?
What is Psychography?
Well, Psychography is a pseudo-science created by Snakes.
Although his understanding of science is lesser than a
donkey’s understanding of baking cherry pies, he directed
his hired scientists to this clear and simple goal: to
make the final development of Sky Lukewalker’s gland,
which would then turn every implanted body into a soldier
or slave with no willpower of his own. And it better be
cheap!
As soon as the experiment is done, he planned to swiftly
take over the Galaxy using this mighty invention. So far
clear enough? More or less? OK. The BOUNDARY
of the vicious scheme was this and no more. But its
mind-boggling, hard-to-believe DETAILS were
yet to be exposed and made known to its victims.
All measures were Kosher [proper, allowed]
and those included, to name a few: violence, torture,
corrupting of moral codes, destroying ancient cultures.
All in service of the goal – A CHEAP AND PERFECT SLAVE.
Totally scientific. And good business, too!
Psychography? Well, the “Psycho” part is clear; because it
appears to be linked to science of the psyche, the spirit.
Although in reality there’s no connection. But why
“Graphy”? Because, apart from the glands, the system is
based on pictures. Images. [And
the picture system – and how deep its influence and
contribution to the experiment – those will all be
revealed later in this dream voyage. ~Ozzie]
Then, the scientists started interfering with almost every
aspect of the natives’ lives until such intervention
became a fact of life. Not in one day, but it happened
pretty quickly. And then it infiltrated deeper and deeper
into their daily lives, week after week, year after year.
They also engaged in massive implanting of the glands (to
the two tribes mentioned), lower down in the stagnant
depths of the Zone.
In parallel they also constructed, inside the Western
Pyramid of the Zone, a sophisticated Control Room. The
large hall had monitors, multi-channel transmitters, a
system of fast computers, and coordination instruments.
The purpose of this system would be to electronically
control each and every gland, 24 hours a day, without
letting go for one second in a lifetime.
As those are important to understand crucial events, it is
noteworthy to explain what are “Out
Of Control” signals. Those are the signals sent
by the gland to its control instruments whenever the
implanted person “goes out of control,” or in other words,
the control must be failing in some way. Because the
control process is supposed to
go like this:
- A controlling instrument sends, via radio signals, a
command to the gland of a specific person.
- The gland sends a strong electric command to the
controlled body.
- The body reacts, with no chance of fighting back.
- The gland receives from the body an indication that
the command has been obeyed and complied with.
- The gland transmits back to the command center,
reporting that the action has been successful.
- The successful cycle is registered in the system’s
central computer. This concludes the control loop. End
of cycle. Until the next command.
Despite the system’s power and elaborate functions, its
computers and instruments must work pretty hard to perform
the above procedure, 24 hours nonstop on thousands of
glands.
What happens if something goes wrong in a single control
loop? Then they get a condition of non-compliance caused
by whatever reason, and the gland reports this
non-compliance. That’s the condition called “Out Of Control” and
abbreviated OOC (the state of being “oocky” in
Psychographic slang).
How do you reduce the statistics of such conditions to
zero? Well, THAT is the technical goal of the experiment.
That’s what all the noise is about. And that’s where
Psychography entered the scene.
“And it WILL do so for
sure!” so promised Gay Trenzich to her direct
boss, Snakes.
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