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Narrative Works of 'Dawn the Last Slayer'-  # 5
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"Isabel & Tess - Blood Road, Part 3 of 4"

  Transcribed from the truly awful to-translate handwritten documents provided by
  'Dawn the Last Slayer' in her fall of 2001 and later from the "Buffy-is-Real"
  dimension (corresponds to summer and later in the "Buffy-is-TV"  dimension) -

  -Editor: Glory (Gloriana).
 - Dawn's original title was always "Blood Road"

  Comment: There   have been provided several versions of what actually  happened
  at the portal tower 5/22/01, Apparently the  portal-driven  mergings caused some
  confusion  in the initial months that were later sorted out as new  information was
  uncovered and incorporated into  "Dawn the Last Slayer's" narratives.

 This work details the arrival of the two newly bestowed  Roswell supergirls in L.A. after their ferocious
 battle with Buffy in Sunnydale for a sample of Dawn's Key Blood. What they meet in  L.A is a surprise
at every turn. They repeatedly open, or incite others to open, Pandora's box.

 Forever changing the future they and the others will live in.

Isabel & Tess are also often later called the 'Roswell Roses", starting in Part-2.
Copyright © 2001 gloryisagod.com/DS/G(G)
Narrative Works of 'Dawn the Last Slayer'-  # 5
Copyright © 2001 gloryisagod.com/DS/G(G)
- Previous Narrative Work: "Isabel & Tess -  Three Days in Sunnydale" # 4
- Next Narrative Work: "The Twins - Sukkhal, The God-Killers"  # 6

- Primary Focus: Isabel & Tess
                                Sukkhal God-Killer Twins (Callie  & Clare)
                                Cordelia, Angel, Wesley
                                Enkum death squad
                                Enkum army on unknown world
                                Glory & Buffy, Buffy-Anne
                                Anunnaki crew on ship
                                Anunnaki intelligence officer
                                Lonnie/Vilandra, Alex

- Primary Locations: Streets of L.A.
                                       restaurant
                                       Sukkhal Twins apartment building
                                       Sukkhal Twins apartment
                                       Hyperion Hotel (Buffy-is-TV dimension)
                                       Unknown world through portal
                                       hard vacuum outside ship's portal
                                       Aboard the ship 'Gateway of Inanna'

- Initial Date/Time: Fall 2001 (Buffy-is-Real dimension time)

[Source:  "Blood Road, Part 1,2,3,4" are transcribed from
                   copies of  pp. 611-684 of DTLS Notebook-D
                   and pp. 685-708 of  DTLS Notebook-E]
Parts:

Part 1 - "When in L.A."
Part 2 - "Meet the Sukkhal Sisters"
Part 3 - "Hyperion Portal Madness"
Part 4 - "Glory and the Starship"

Images of many of the participants in the Narrative Works are in the
Bestowal Lineages Table & Gallery:
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Part 3 - "Hyperion Portal Madness"

They stopped near an older multistory hotel. It had a U-shaped front entrance.
Two wings and a recessed entrance with a long walkway.

The four girls got out and walked to the entrance, opened the doors and entered.
A brunette was behind  the counter below the entrance steps, and past the two stairs
upward on either side of the doorway.

The dark-haired girl was on the phone. "Wait a minute - I'm about finished," she said quickly.
Adding, "I'm Cordelia".

Clare leaned on the counter and asked cheerily, "Got rooms?"
"What?" the brunette responded. "Oh, yes. I can help you...twins?" she asked, smiling.

"Yeah, twins, " she said. With the never-ending statement of the obvious when they were seen
together.

"Two doubles," Clare gestured toward Tess and Isabel, who were gazing curiously at the ornate
hotel entry lobby.

"Do you have demons and such here?", she asked bluntly.
She and Callie stared at the brunette, wondering what she would say.

"All kinds, " Cordy said brightly.
"What do your demons look like?"

Both the Twins got a curious look on their faces. Time to go, they decided.
And walked abruptly to the couch against the far wall.

"Well, what did I say?", Cordelia made a face at their backs.

Tess responded. "They're in shock."
"Their world has been shattered by the fact that you exist. That you do what you do.
They need time to to get used to it."

Tess introduced all to Cordelia.

"I'm Tess and this is my sister Isabel. We're Roswell hybrid girls with superpowers,"
she looked Cordelia in the eyes. "And the twins are Callie & Clare. They're Sukkhal.
A genetic line from ancient Sumeria. The god-killers. Those who hunt the hunters,"
she said. "Essentially ,'The Terminators'. For real."

"Say that again - real slow," Cordy said.
Tess did so.

"How do you spell 'Su...' and god-killers...you say...Oh my god," she stopped suddenly.

Callie and Clare were watching the discussion. "We're not gods," they said loudly
and together, "We're Sukkhal."

Isabel spoke very low to Cordelia, who had crossed out 'god' on her register,

"They're almost gods," she said, "They just don't know it. " Cordy rewrote the word 'almost-gods'
beside their names and put a question mark after them. "OK," she looked up agreeably.
"Along with demon interests, and gods that aren't exactly gods... Is there anything else?".

She held her pen up and gazed at all the four girls expectantly.

"OK," she guessed. "What 's the problem you really came in here about?"

"You aren't supposed to be here, "Isabel said evenly. "And neither are they. "We just came
here and this world seems to be in one of two similar dimensions..." she trailed off.

Because Cordelia was still trying to write it all down in the register.

"It's a long story," Isabel began fishing.
"Where's the vampire... and the others?"

Cordelia lied easily, "Wesley's the only one here now...Why?
Is someone else supposed to be?"

"Who knows?" Tess gave up.
And they joined the Twins.

This was like being in  a jigsaw puzzle.
And they were the pieces.

"Why don't we just kill something evil?" Tess asked no one in particular, "and
forget about this...now that it's obvious now that it happened to you like it did in
our dimension.  This merging stuff we got pieces of information about in our
memories."

Angel came down one of the stairs, the one opposite the four girls sofa.
He passed by the round settee in the center of that part of the lobby.
"Who do we have here, Cordy?

He paused suspiciously.

Though the four girls didn't look particularly dangerous, there was something naggingly
familiar about the two obvious sisters, one a redhead, the other a blonde.
Maybe, he thought, it was the way they looked at him.

Like the way a cat looks at a mouse.
He tried to shake off the unlikely feeling.
After all he was the hunter here.

Better to be safe than sorry though.
His instincts were usually right.

      [Ed-  Angel never figures out much. In the subsequent narratives, he's apparently unaware that either Glory
              ever morphed out of Ben. The only one he had any direct dealing with was Glory Hall, and her
              co-conspirators. Glory Hall apparently was using her version of the morphing aphasia mojo
              on all but her co-conspirators - Curupira, Tess, Clare (posing as Callie) & Curupira's paramour
              Pat.

             Clare's posing as her sister Callie was eventually deduced by Glory Hall late in "Dark Deeds", but
             Glory Hall let the double-crossing plan continue, on the assumption she'd win out and be the first
             across Glorificus' tower anyway.

             What she didn't count on was the Buffy deal with Glorificus for both of them to double-cross the
             Scoobies and wind up in Glory's Palace together. This was so carefully planned that it escaped the
             often fairly accurate scripts in the other similar dimensions.

            It's never said, even in the personal investigation Dana conducts in the tower warehouse
            ("Sukkhal - The God-Killers") exactly how Buffy & Glory came to their deal. But it seems likely
            that Clare was involved in it, probably posing as Glorificus (who was a Callie lookalike) to salt the
            ground with Buffy.

            The lonely, mentally immature/long-mindwarped Glorificus obviously and eagerly fell for the deal - hook, line
            and sinker. No questions asked. Believing that Buffy really had the same feelings for her that she was
            beginning to have for the often similarly isolated Buffy.

            Clare's history of clever deceit and posing as others, with Curupira and Tess' magic, would have made
            this easy to do. Since it was necessary to engineer this to have Glory Hall fail and go to their Plan-B,
            (Clare as a new host, the pregnancy, the new god-girl body for Glory Hall, godhood for Clare, etc.),
            the other prerequisite was how Glory Hall was able to exit Ben's body while the portals were open.

           Curupiran magic was probably the Key to this, as it was in the first bestowal on Dawn at the tower.
           Until the Narratives come out and tell us explicitly, this is just a deductively reasoned theory that
           appears to jibe with the know facts.

           Lacking Curupira, Glorificus was at a disadvantage - and it showed.

           Many years later, 2011 in the Palace in "Gods Walking Among Us" , the new Mom Holly confides to
           Ava that she has no idea where Curupira,  the linch pin of the conspiracy, came from. And insinuates
           that Clare is somehow responsible. Manipulating the past of one dimension from the future in another
           dimension - after Clare achieved godhood. Truly a paradox of Clare-ish proportions..]

"Two aliens with demon powers, " Cordelia recited, " and two girls who say they aren't gods...
and we aren't supposed to be in this dimension..."she stopped reading the register and let it
drop to the counter top...

Angel had gone vampire ugly and was charging the first one of the girls to stand... Isabel.

"Demon!", he snarled, "you reek of strangeness!" He targeted Isabel for death at a full
running stride. His suddenly flourished medieval sword pointed between her large breasts.

Isabel thoughtfully blurred to one side and past him as he hit her.

He was suddenly and inexplicably flung across the lobby to crash into the counter.
With several broken bones in his chest where she'd dragged her right hand across
him in some sort of blow as she ran past him at a speed that astonished him.

Angel's sword had caught only air.
He realized that two of the demon girls were near him.
Somehow.

"Angel!" Cordy screamed. "I don't think they're bad...maybe..." she hoped.

"Don't be so sure!" he stood up painfully, forcing the smallest of the girls, Tess,
to jump onto the high counter lithely as he swung his tapered sword at her.

Tess simply made an impossible jump up to the three or more story high ridge
decoration on the lobby ceiling. She hung there with one small hand while Angel
and Cordelia just stared up at her.

Reaching down with her other hand to grab one of her shoes that was slipping off.
Both noted the inconsequential battle detail that her blue-starred bikini panties
matched her dress color.

All else Angel saw was a different type of star as Isabel slammed into him at a
cautious half-speed, a mere five or six hundred feet per second.  Smashing him a foot
or so into the interior of the counter and splintering some of his ribs.
Lots of noise.

But he twisted out, and for some reason the preternaturally powerful girl didn't pursue
her advantage. Instead she looked up at the distant ceiling to where Tess was still
hanging. Having captured her shoe before it fell.

Then Isabel retreated back across the room, still eyeing Tess protectively.
"We're not your enemy," Isabel rephrased Cordelia's previous statement.

Angel wasn't convinced and charged Isabel once again. She casually blurred over to
the area of the two stairs that flanked the glass doorway entry region.
He followed.

"Enough!" the Sukkhal Twin Clare yelled as she and Callie blurred to be between
Angel and Isabel. Creating a stiff breeze that fanned out from their almost invisible
quickstep transit of the intervening space.

They were far more experienced at this than the rather naive Roswell supergirls.
It was in their blood and DNA.
They also couldn't have their tickets to Dawn endangered by a useless, expendable  vampire,

The Twins just stood there.
Smiling as if daring Angel to do anything.

Angel made a fateful decision. Based on his own lengthy experience.
But he'd never faced anyone like the Sukkhal before.
They hunted vampires only as a way of passing time.

Unless the vampires had lots of loose cash on them.
Which was rare.

So Angel made a mighty thrust at the blonde with his wide-bladed sword that
tapered to an armor-piercing point. Capable of penetrating mail and most plate armor.

Cordy shut her eyes...

Angel vibrated from the body-stunning shock !
He felt as if he'd tried to thrust into the side of a brick building with a broomstick.
The tempered steel sword was bowed almost in half between him and the blonde's
left breast.

Then the steel failed with a highpitched ping and the sword broke into three pieces,
with Angel left holding only the haft and a few inches of compressively melted blade in his
almost paralyzed and shock-numbed hand and arm.

The blonde Sukkhal felt for the tear in her print top and underlying bra cup.
"Damn," Clare said. "This was new, " and hit Angel in the face with a right cross that
knocked him completely across the lobby to the far side, where he hit the wall still in the air.
Leaving a dent in it.

"This is crazy!,"  Cordy was practically jumping up and down by the counter as the almost
invisible, when moving, Clare & Callie blurred across the lobby and pounced expertly on Angel.
Dragging him up from the floor by his feet and holding him with his face on the floor.

Tess dropped lightly from the 25 to 30 feet high ceiling to the counter and then jumped to the floor
to blur over to the captured Angel. She grabbed one of Angel's loose arms.

Isabel sauntered casually over and took the other arm.

The four supergirls spread Angel out into an "X".
Each holding a limb.

Try as he might, Angel could not even break their impossibly powerful grips.
Even the almost childlike, though voluptuous, diminutive Tess.
Who had a grip like that of Satan on Bill Clinton's soul.

"Make a wish!"  the blonde Sukkhal Clare cheerfully announced.
"The one with the biggest piece left wins!"

"No! No!" Cordelia ran across the lobby to them.
"Please don't make a wish..." she picked Angel's face up from the floor, disturbing Tess and
Isabel's hold on his arms a bit.

Little Tess stated matter-of-factly, "You're gonna be in 4 pieces Angel-baby - and you started it."
she said assuredly. "Say you're  sorry..." she suggested.

     [Ed- This 2001 manuscript predates the quartering of the BOT in Buffy Season-6 by many months.]

Angel was beginning to realize he'd bitten off more than he could chew with these four beautiful
demon girls. He wondered what he'd gotten himself into.
"I could be mistaken," he admitted.
Spoken to the floor.

"No more attacks on the girls," Cordy suggested.
"No more attacks," Angel said, relieved at the attractive prospect of being allowed to live.

All four supergirls simply let Angel go, plomping him to the floor.
Quickly, Cordy held onto his head to keep him from falling flat on his face.

"That was fun," Callie said, doing a brief gratuitous spin before she went over and sat down
on the round settee in the center of the lobby. She  put her high heels up on the the facing
table.

Her sister, the Sukkhal Clare, did the same.
Signaling their utter contempt for Angel.

"He's almost cute in a tall, dark, brooding dead manner..." Callie said as she leaned back.
Clare added, "But he's still a useless vampire and we usually kill them.

Callie interjected, "How's my hair?"

Angel and Cordelia stared at the implacable Twins and the short and tall blonde
other pair of supergirls. At that moment Cordy knew sensed that life as they'd known it was
over. All four girls looked as if they owned the place.

And, for all practical purposes, they did.

"I think that we could be in trouble," Cordelia guessed.

The four visitors were still lounging around the hotel lobby waiting for Wesley to appear.
"We want him to see if he can find out about Inanna's whereabouts." the blonde Clare
had told them as she wandered about.

Stalked about was more like it.

When he finally did appear, Cordelia had moved closer to the doors and waited for him
She caught up with him at the foot of the left staircase. Speaking quietly, but urgently,
she warned him that he was up against two alienish sisters with near-godly powers.

And a pair of immortal, self-styled god-killer twins. Who claimed to be looking for the
Sumerian god Inanna.

Wesley admitted he'd never heard of either type of being. "This is not part of my training," he
spoke to Cordelia, eying the 4 girls on the sofa and settee. Gazing interestedly back at him.
But not maliciously, he noted.

"I've some knowledge and books that discuss the curious gods of the ancient Sumerians.
Strange gods who walked among the people and gave civilization to humankind."

             [ Ed- Interestingly enough, one of the much, much later Narrative Works is entitled "Gods Walking Among Us"]

Clare called out to him loudly from the sofa, "We're looking for Inanna to kill her again, for good
this time. Then the long quest of the Sukkhal is finished. All the Anunnaki royal gods slain."

"It's sparse," Wesley admitted as he looked back at the attractive little blonde. Wondering what lay
behind those gray eyes and the flashing toothy smile. "The cuneiform clay tablets in the royal library
were translated in the 1800's. The tales of their rather peculiar gods are mythologized...Not real..." he
interpreted.

The big busty blonde sitting on one of the sofas laughed. "Obviously you aren't being kept up to date
with the goings-on in Sunnydale," Isabel said mysteriously.

"Sunnydale?...where's that?" he looked up at the unusually silent Angel. Who shrugged his shoulders
and asserted, "Never heard of it."

"Don't you see?" tiny Tess was studying her fingernails and wondering if they were in hell, since
they kept being surprised. By both events and liars.

"This is all, as we understand it, " Tess said without looking up, "The result of Glory & Clare's parallel
dimensions. Several of which merged awhile back, Including this one. All when the portal was opened
by Glory and the Key."

"We just came through Sunnydale and Glory and Buffy are back - for real. And Dawn's the new Slayer.
Clare's the new host of the other Glory. And she/they are pregnant with a god-girl...while we sit here and swap
bullcrap with you assholes.." she finished and made a face that signaled her impatience was growing thin.

And that was not a good sign.
Her voice carried an ominous tone.
Reminding Isabel of seeing her vaporize all those Skins to drifting ash in Roswell.

Somehow those in the lobby all picked up on the barely veiled threat.
And everyone that was sitting, stood up.
So as not to be sitting here...etc., swapping bullcrap...looking around for someone to be forthcoming.

Cordelia coughed politely.

"I went out awhile ago while we were waiting and found these at the bookstore
around the corner."  She produced a shopping bag and began laying the books out onto the counter.
"I  thought Wesley might need them."

"The girl said they were about the ancient Sumerians. The first historic civilization on earth with
writing," she continued. "In the fertile crescent...what is now Iraq."

"She gave me both a couple of dusty books by historians and a handful of paperbacks by some
modern-day Sumerian researcher who re-studied the cuneiform tablets and translated them using
20th century technological terms, not mid-19th century ones..."

Cordy looked around for support.
"That's a quote," she added.

Wesley took on of the paperbacks and began thumbing through it, while Cordy continued,
"...Sitchin...is one of  a dozen people alive in the world today who can look at the Sumerian
cuneiform tablets and read them directly..."

"The girl at the bookstore is an alien freak...no offense intended," Cordelia glanced at the four visitors.
All of who claimed some sort of alien content, as she understood them.

"Anyway," she hurried on when none of the four took offense, "She said that Stitchin published
the first book about 1975 and has written 8 or 9 more,"

      [Ed- Glory was forced into baby Ben on  September 3, 1974.  All the Clares' birthdays. And the date of the splitting
             of the similar dimensions by Glory's unconscious effort to preserve her whole self, insane though she was.]

"He concluded that the Sumerian gods were visitors to earth long ago, who hybridized their DNA with the
primitives here on earth to create workers for their many mining and other activities sacttered across the
globe."

"But later, they added the ability to procreate...and then started interbreeding with their hybrids...the
'Sons of God' in the Bible being one disconnected remnant of that watershed event...which put still
more of the gods' (the Anunnaki - "those from the sky")  DNA into the what we erroneously call the
human gene pool."

         [Ed- Genesis 6:1-4, 'And it came to pass, when men began to multiply on the face of the earth and daughters
                were born to them, that the Sons of God saw that the daughters of men were fair; so they took them 
                wives of all whom they chose.'

               'Then the Lord said, "My spirit shall not dwell in man forever, because he is flesh; let his days be a hundred
                and twenty years."'
 
               'There were giants on the earth in those days; and also after that, for the Sons of God came into the daughters
                of men, and they bore children of them, and they became giants who in the olden days were mighty men
                of renown.'
                -  {from George M. Lamsa's translation from the Aramaic of the Peshitta  ©1933, 1940, 1968, 1984}

                The observant and those familiar with the pre-Palace & post-Palace Narrative Works will immediately
                recognize in the this garbled story the the high-tech Anunnaki, 'those from the sky', and the curious
                detail that the first 'cycle' of reproduction by 'men' produced only daughters. A clue that cloning might
                have been involved to generate a maximum number of compatible daughters.

                But the second 'cycle' produced 'giants', who included males.

                Literally 2/3rds of a god (as Gilgamesh of post-Sumerian literature said he was). Two parents, but in thirds?
                We assume this is garbled reference to the fact that there was already god-DNA (artificial in this case)
                in the mother, a hybrid human. Enough to account for the other 1/3.

                Which always takes us to the three parents that conceived Clare & Glory Hall's god-girl, Gloriana (Glo)
                some weeks after the events at the tower in May 2001. Though Glory Hall (GH) possessed real natural god
                DNA, she had to work with Clare & Pat's human (read partial Anunnaki) contributions.

                Being inside her compatible female host, Clare, Glory Hall was able to alter the fertilized egg to her own
                natural god DNA, while preserving the essence of Clare's &  Pat's uniqueness. Since Clare & Glory Hall
                are both dimensional lookalikes, dimensional parts of the almost insane Glorificus, it was easier done
                than described. Clare discusses this most at length in "Our Story".

                Including the terrible suffering she went through several weeks later when Glory Hall immortalized her cell-by-cell.
                By beginning the conversion of Clare's DNA to god-DNA, like her own. This made Clare immortal. And was the
                stage on which she vaulted to full-godhood in the battle with Isabel in the badly planned first bestowal
                of an a Roswell alien hybrid. (see "Three Days in Roswell". Glory Hall, who was morphed in at the time
                almost lost the physical battle with the stunningly powerful newly-bestowed Isabel.

                But Clare, with help from the god-girl in her belly, made the final transition to the lower rungs of full god-hood.
                Helping GH defeat Isabel. Isabel then ran off, followed by Lonnie. During her bestowal on her sister Tess in
                the stasis chamber underneath the Granilith chamber, Isabel accidentally bestowed, via linked dreamwalk,
                Lonnie and the other-dimensional Isabel-Amanda (Issy). Both nearby. There were consequences,

                Isabel & Tess fled to Sunnydale to get some samples of Dawn's Key blood and wound up in the other
                dimensional L.A. ("Three Days in Sunnydale" and, this Work, "Blood Road".) Both became key
                members of the Pantheon in the Palace later. Being two of the founding members of the "Tech Girls",
                along with B-A (Buffy-Anne), the real girl Tess extracted from the Buffy-Bot. The Tech Girls built
                the first crescent ships and did all the modifications on the starships that Glory (and Clare) captured
                from the Anunnaki and the Alliance spacefaring clans. (see "Gods Walking Among Us", and many
                post- "Our Story"  works).]

 "In effect, " she summarized, "We are all reproducing hybrids of the Anunnaki. We are all actually part
alien...which makes us humans," she ran out of gas as Callie strode over and took one of the books
from the pile on the counter.

Causing Cordelia to stop breathing.
Fearful she'd over-stepped some boundary.

"Clare," the redhead began flipping through the pages at high speed, apparently absorbing the entire
300 or more pages in a lot less than a minute, "Why haven't we heard of these books before?"

Wesley
 
 
 
 

EDITOR: This work is being uploaded incrementally as each transcription session from the
                handwritten works of 'Dawn the Last Slayer' (DTLS)  is completed
Copyright © 2001 gloryisagod.com/DS/G(G)
NOTE: Back to Sunnydale on a chaperone mission for Glory in the 'Buffy-is-Real' dimension
           in the next work:   #6 "The Twins - Sukkhal, The God-Killers"
 
 

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