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Illustrated
Phan-Fic: Phantasm Regeneration
by Dustin McNeill
Writing
fan-fics has never been my thing so I'm a bit weirded out that I've
actually written this little story down. This is what I imagined
happened after Jebediah Morningside crossed through the space-gate in
Phantasm: Oblivion. You'll have to excuse the poorly-realized photoshop
images. I thought they might spice it up a tad bit.
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Moments
after crossing through the dimensional time fork, Jebediah Morningside
found himself in a strange new world. The heat was sweltering and he
could feel the gravitational pull weighing down on his bones. Unable to
get up off his knees, he soon fell unconscious from the strain of
simply being.
Jebediah awoke to the same hell-ish world he'd just crossed into only
now; he was imprisoned, mysteriously cuffed at the wrist to two solid
black poles not unlike the chrome space-gate of his own design. Hungry,
thirsty and aching, Jebediah could hear nothing but the scorching
clouds above him storming around in the atmosphere. He could see all
the way to the blank, empty crimson skyline. Without warning, he felt
the two poles begin to vibrate. Just a little at first, they then began
to tremble and he felt a charge of some sort pulsating through his
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| An excruciating
electricity surged throughout his body and he writhed in agony on the
ground. This lasted for an entire minute, seemingly ages. When the
unexplainable phenomena stopped, Jebediah was was severely weathered,
physically-speaking, from the episode. His face bore several fresh
bruises and blood trickled from his lip. He felt as though some part of
him had just been taken away. Something inside had begun to die. |
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No sooner could
Jebediah identify his own feelings did a figure begin to emerge from
his being. Translucent at first, whatever was being birthed from
Jebediah Morningside's person was quickly become solid and taking on
human form. A dark suited, extremely Tall Man emerged in his own image.
The figure took a single look backward at Jebidiah and then walked off
into the horizon holding a silver sphere.
Confused and broken, Jebediah lye chained to the blackened, dead
space-gate where he would remain throughout the generations. Unable to
sleep, his thoughts would soon grow tired from a lack of stimulation
and his mind would die. Jebediah no longer lived on the Crimson Planet.
He simply lingered until his doppleganger needed a new body. |
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| Birth always was painful. |
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