The Broken Republic

Once spanning 50 states across the whole southern peninsula below the bannon sea and canada to the north, and extending all the way to the great lakes and gulf of mexico in the east. The Northeast is largely deserts; the southeast is bayus and swampland, bannon sea states are great plains, the northwest, just south of the bannon sea canada, are mountainous equatorial coniferous and deciduous forests, and see frequent rain and rarely snow from the mountains, while west and southwest are equatorial plains and swamps; great for farmland. All of the western USA is buffeted by oceanic storms, and the whole central USA is home to mountains, running along the center of the peninsula, down to the yucatan peninsula, up the northeast; which buffet much of the country with rain and snowstorms.

The United States of America was formed from 13 rebelling british colonies along the Gulf of Mexico and Spanish border in 1795; during the 19th century the United States began gobbling up all the Spanish, French, and British colonies on the continent until it reached the ceres and pacific oceans; buying the land with its powerful burgeoning economy; becoming rich off the ample farmland and natural abundance of the nation. Had the Great War, later known as the First World War, fought over American Expansion, not been won by the Germans, the United States would have surely gobbled up both Mexico and Canada.

As a result of the first world war, the United States found itself divided into the Republicans and Federalists in 1910; fighting a civil war ostensibly over states rights; wounds which would not ever fully heal. In 1965, Germany, under the control of the Nazis invaded and attempted to annex the land which had split away from germany during the economic crises of 1970s and 80s, invaded the United States; over 900 years prior, the Germans, teutonic knights, under the rule of the Holy Roman Empire, had occupied much of northeastern America and Southeastern Canada, but failed to conquer the natives.

After defeating the Nazis in the Second World War, the United States annexd Purssia, or Western Germany, as a state; though not before the Nazis used six nuclear weapons to try and prevent the allied D-day invasion by salting the invasion routes; killing 250,000 of their own people; many of them soldiers (for which the Nazis were tried at Nurenburg).

Millions of Americans were killed during the nuclear third world war, as long established borders and major centers of population were broken; as a result of the war people were forced into all new areas. Corruption; mob violence, corporate invasions of privacy, politicized justice, the unbelievable election and reelection of unpopular figures, weaponized federal agencies, all amid increasing scrutiny from regulators and abroad, all plagues America’s recovery from the third World War.

Wall-street rigged with insider trading, and politics through lobbying, alongside ponzi-schemes creating huge income inequality between ‘billionaires’ and the public, left America highly unstable. In 2015, several states in the northwest and east entered into a military alliance with Russia in order to deter the growing military industrial complex to the south and southwest; with a handful of bannon sea and northwest states playing the two off one another to maintain its independence as a buffer state.

Though the Russo-American Alliance styles itself as communist; the government is so corrupt and ineffectual it can barely perform the functions of a government; let alone police every business, distribute food and resources, and regulate the trade and movement of citizens; it can’t eve provide regular electricity or water, no mail, no internet or phone services, a breaking down public school system, a federalized police force which largely ignores rural areas except highways on state borders, and can only enforce a sales and income tax on the few businesses they approved of, with many independent people in rural areas working tax free.

For this reason; most homes in Rachel have solar panels, satellite antennas and hookups, there is a lot of drone traffic, water towers, and huge light condensing blocks. Rachel’s population actually tripled after the war, though most people; many children who grew up in the town and had to move out of there parents homes at some point, couldn't afford a regular home with inflation combined with stagnating wages; so they used their savings or got loans to build tiny homes, at first like shanties, thin wood and metal sheeting, placed at random, while newer developments are more orderly and made from prefabricated materials by the town itself, Sour Cream, Onion, and Cool Ranch live in one of these.

The mobs of anti-social manchildren that mierd the birth of the alliance have mostly disappeared; having to grow up and out of their high-schooler mentality, though most blame everyone else for their ideas failing or simply do not believe communism would do anything less than acknowledge their greatness by giving them free video game consoles at the expense of the working class. As of the 2030s, Russia realized things needed to change economically, and began trying to gain access to foreign markets, transitioning the alliance back to something closer to a free market, though still decades behind the rest of the world.

There are even protests against corruption in the Alliance, and people are not abused unless they get in the way of the political machine. Political corruption is virtually the only issue, driven by the competition of corporate, military, and bureaucratic interests, who make use of considerable and indiscriminate surveillance and espionage. Those who do not have useful skills; often those who remained in high school after 16 because they thought all they needed was an education, are forced to work on the factory farms or other menial labor; while the motivated usually drop out before 10th grade and go apprentice or enter the workforce.

The Southern and Southwestern states on the other hand, formed the American Empire, also known as Imperial Americana, this is the second of three successors to the old United States of America, it consists of the states that formed the American Republic, and controls the states considered to be in the American South and Southwest. After the occupation, the United States of America found itself fractured, the lingering political tensions that had been around since the nation began its decline in the 70s boiled over and the country found itself amidst a second civil war, ending in 2015.

The American Empire represents mostly the military industrial complex, formed when the majority of the defense industry took control of the southern states and became Imperial Americana, a right wing empire with a heavily antagonistic relationship with the Russo-American Alliance. The American Empire has been demonstrating its authority as a military state since the War, all while suffering from a collapsing economy, part of this is due to the reduction of Nuclear weapons as a deterrent now that almost every nation has them and with the Japanese Miracle, fallout is no longer a fear.

Although still a very important nation, America's superpower status has been giving way to the economic behemoths of Japan, Germany, and Brazil in recent years. As with all nations, its suffering from a faltering economy and a divided population, class and racial lines have divided the people into separate groups each struggling against one another, crime has risen to an all time high and the underfunded government can’t keep enough police on the streets to do anything about it, the major corporations have helped by stepping in with private law enforcement within the cities.

The only states that retained the old government of the United States of America were a handful of great northwest and Bannon Sea and great plains states, possessing little of the nations industrial base or population, the United States retained independence from Russo-America and the American Empire by playing them against each other and convincing them that it was better to allow the remnant to remain as a buffer state between the two great rivals. 

Relationship Drabble - Big City

Dotty and Beck had both come from Empire City; after the war, the city was segregated into sections; the slums on the outside of giant domes which kept out the radiation, the disease, and the smells, and the domes themselves, with their ultra-modern high tech interiors; the promise of a man made Eden. The domes; filled with trees, grass, wildlife, even farms, built into sweeping towers surrounded by fields; perfectly climate controlled and self-sufficient.

It was a myth that the rich lived in the domes; in reality it was the corrupt; politicians and corporate elites. Dotty’s grandfather had been rich, and lived inside a penthouse in a skyscraper in the outer city; nobody knew when she was born; but she had gotten very sick, or perhaps injured at some point, and couldn’t be saved, at least not and maintain her quality of life.

Her grandfather had used his money and power to get her an android body; a biological body, a clone, grown limb by limb, organ by organ, and assembled with cybernetics; her Fluctlight was transferred from her dying body to the android; this kind of transfer was highly illegal, but that hardly mattered if you were rich; she wasn’t a copy of Dotty; she was the actual dotty moved into a new body.

Beck meanwhile lived in the slums and dreamed of the domes, building mechs and using them in robberies to pay his way in; he never spent long in jail because of how ridiculous the crimes were.

Eventually both were ran out of the city, and ended up north, in Rachel; together, by American Prussia. They both found homes with the same people. Dotty would pretend to be stiff and robotic; to prove to herself that she wasn’t just some android with a perfectly warm and welcoming artificial personality, and Beck would spend days awake working on his babies.

They both would spend a lot of time together, though it was purely platonic; Dotty actually kept trying to set Beck up with men to appease her inner yaoi fangirl, all while trying to get Dean, her actual obsession, laid. Meanwhile, Beck would literally service her mechanical parts.

Character Building Drabble - Beck’s Past

Beck had come from the big city; the biggest in the country, at one point – Empire, along the gulf of Mexico, near Spain. The city had been hit by a nuclear blast in the third world war. It was among the oldest colonies in western America; over the Caspian Mountains from Germany and Spain. He saw little change in it from the start to the end of the second American civil war; all communism really was in practice was the government imitating capitalism poorly, wasting everything, along with endless corruption in the political and corporate world preventing any upward mobility. 

Like those things didn’t already define the American way of life; for at least two or three decades prior to his own birth; the American dream wasn’t a lie, but political and corporate corruption had grown leaps and bounds after the 50s and 60s as America's cultural identity found itself under attack by the pseudo-intellectual educated.

Beck had dropped out in ninth grade, he wanted money; he wanted the safety the people inside the city’s luxury domes, had found; they were essentially microcosms of the colonies, he’d found he had a knack for refurbishing robots, and ended up committing more and more crimes with them; he rarely saw much jail time because of how ridiculous the crimes themselves were. He passed all over the country until he got mixed up with the Skulls in Rachel, a small town up north.

Mitsuo, their boss, had given him the opportunity to stay, and he took it; becoming part of their cute little color gang; a gang not about screwing over people, shooting up the opposition, and making money through drugs and prostitution. He took up shop in the town's junkyard, and started building mechas to sell.

Clubhouse Blowjob (Mitsuo's Premier)

At the Skull's hideout, a rundown warehouse, missing a whole wall, out beyond the factory farms, back in what had once been a town but, after 20 years of being overgrown and rundown, had become little more than a ghost. Mitsuo sitting on the worn out, but exceedingly comfortable couch; fly unzipped, his big, fat, uncut 8 incher pulled out for all the world to see; well if I wasn’t deep throating the impressive hunk of meat.

Head buried in his thick and curly unkempt pubes, very aware of the bunch of guys watching us, even without watching; most of the gang was autistic and or gay dudes, refuse the other gangs didn’t want. There were a few fellow bottoms, most of the rest were tops, the majority turned on; by the big boss who’d fucked some of em, or by my cocksucking skills.

Mitsuo liked to put on a show, but was as possessive as any man, unwilling to share his boyfriend with his friends except when the mood strikes him; watching me being plowed, double stuffed, sometimes he invited a girl to peg him while I rode him, or to help double stuff me, sometimes we’d make out while he got blown, or while I blew him, or he plowed someone else while we both got ate out. It was an endless variation whenever he wanted to get wild.

After the first time I sucked Mitsuo off in front of the grunts, one of the stupider ones had propositioned me to do the same for him, and got punched for it, most guys here wouldn’t make the same mistake.

Mitsuo was a huge macho man, loved getting sucked off in front of his friends. When we had first met on the street; that very day when I first blew him in the bathroom of a cafe, I was nervous at sucking off such a huge member, I had never done it before; but I sucked and nipped at my would-be boyfriends half hard cock.

At 6’5” Mitsuo was a giant intimidating man when he decided to stand tall, a stoner street thug by the way he talked and dressed, leader of a large color gang, the Skulls, but the fact I hadn’t done this before be damned, I sucked as best I could. Not quite able to deep throat his impressive tool yet, Mitsuo said he was won over when I ordered him to pull my hair, and in love when I asked him to cum on my face; calling me his little cocksucking cumslut.

Tonguing the inside of his foreskin, earning a loud moan and string of curses mixed with high praise from my vocal boyfriend. Just as I begin pulling off to nibble on his neglected balls, Mitsuo grabs my hair and forces me back down onto his cock until my mouth is at the base and my nose is in his pubes, grunting as I deep throat his cock.

I suck harder, he says he loves me, a blush on his face, and I reply with his dick in my mouth, vibrating his massive tool, as he thrusts his hips wildly and irregularly, and I know he’s close, his curses and moans getting wilder, louder. He grabs my hair and roughly pulls me off his cock; already missing the weight and taste of it, he demands I keep my mouth open as if I didn’t always.

Reaching my hand into his fly and playing with his big hairy balls, he strokes a couple of times and I squeeze his balls, and with one last curse he shoots an impressive load all over my face, managing to only get half into my mouth, which I greedily swallow with a loud gulp.

Moving to clean the rest off my face, he grabs my hand and stops me, silently asking for a second round; by the time I start sucking again he’s gone half soft, but soon I have him rock hard again, giving me a chance to admire the majesty of his dick, big, fat, uncut, 8 inches long, curved to hit my insides perfectly, with a big throbbing blue vein on the side.

Taking his two balls into my mouth, massaging them with my tongue, eventually moving on to his cock, leaking precum, he compliments me on being an eager cocksucker; slapping me in the face with his junk before I deep throat him and begin to coax a second orgasm out of him; shooting a second massive load down my throat; it may be hard, but I eagerly swallow it all. This is the man I love, be damned if I spill his seed.

As I milk him dry, his grunts come up and high five him, others complimenting my headgame. As I tuck him back into his pants I notice a good number of the grunts have moved behind the walls, probably to jerk off with some semblance of privacy.

Relationship Drabble - Life Together

A total bachelor, Mitsuo worked from his best friend’s van, spending most days reading manga and portable gaming with Walker. Even after Anep became part of his life, little changed, Anep would make him come to bed if he fell asleep gaming, would pick up his mess, always with a wide smile. During their time together, Anep would game on his portable device, or play on his tablet, right next to Mitsuo, or he would draw; they didn’t have to do the same thing; it was just nice to be in each other's presence.

They were both males, so their relationship was very physical; sex was a big part of it, but so was touching and cuddling. Their physical chemistry was a huge part of their love for one another; in truth as men they didn’t need anything deeper. Still; they watched old cheesy sci-fi like the original Star Trek, and cheesy horror and sci fi movies and crime shows, with wacky jokes, running conspiracies, and added dialog from both of them. They’d read comics together; both were big on preventing the other from ever doing nothing; and there was always banter between them.

They would do anime marathons together, and Mitsuo helped Anep with his anxiety and social problems, often doing little more than listening. They’d ruin delve together with his gang, using Anep’s missing past to be the adventurers and outlaws and treasure hunters they always wanted to be as kids. It was nice, Mitsuo had been so lonely and bored before.

Mitsuo had spent the early part of their relationship helping Anep level up in bed, once spending a week together having sex and not talking to anyone else. Mitsuo always made sure they kept courting one another; going on dates, having sex like teenagers; out on the river, in theaters, the bar bathroom, sometimes on their weekends they would still have marathon sex, until Mitsuo’s back and hips hurt, and Anep was bored; that was actually something Anep wanted, and not Mitsuo’s influence.

Anep was the one who brought kinks to bed, Mitsuo knew many positions, hair pulling, biting, choking, and pegging, but Anep brought handcuffs or pop rocks; his fanfictions and mangas giving him endless supplies of ideas to try. Of course it went both ways; Mitsuo got his teddy Bear to wear lace panties and a bra, both willing to be uncomfortable to make the other happy.

They both got bold together, Anep wearing rubber dresses and t-shirts to parties with the Skulls, or even pegging him or using sex toys on him; even having three-ways with women to please him, while Mitsuo would pass Anep around for sloppy seconds, or double stuff him with his bros, or makeout with Anep while he let his bros go to town on him.

Anep became Mitsuo’s perfect housewife; cooking and cleaning, doing laundry, he’d go out grocery shopping, and every day while Mitsuo was at work, he’d go for a walk along the river, do his anime marathons, stream with Mitsuo’s friends, even hang out with some of them in arcades or the stores they worked, though he’d also text Walker and Eric; he made sure that Mitsuo had time away from him so he didn’t drive him crazy.

Mitsuo would spend the day working by hanging with his friends when he wasn’t on call, keeping from talking to his teddy bear to keep from smothering him, and let him live his own life; since he never really had one before the relationship. It was enough that they shared a friend group. But always he came home ready to hug and cuddle his husband, and eat his home cooked meals. They went to bed together, and when Mitsuo couldn’t sleep, Anep would often accompany him on a walk, or to the grocery store, or watching bad movies. And then they’d repeat it all the next day.

Super Solenoid Theory

The Dirac Sea was a model of the vacuum as an infinite sea of particles containing negative energy; which was thought to explain why electrons could not continuously radiate infinite energy as they fell into lower and lower energy states; the sea fills all low energy states and prevents this from happening. Unfortunately it was shown that an infinite sea always has room to accept new particles, and had to be discarded.

By creating a artificial Dirac Sea, it is possible to create an infinite energy device; by drawing particles of antimatter out of the sea and annihilating them with particles of matter drawn from any normal source; such a cycle of energy generation can be spliced into the metabolism of a living creature; exactly as the Op̄tr have with their Super Solenoid Organs, which provide their biological creations with limitless motive energy; and abilities of self-regeneration and metamorphosis which exceed the bounds of common sense for living organisms.

Op̄tr Super Solenoid Organs use AIM to produce perfectly clean reactions, producing only photons, which then provide energy to a gamma ray based form of photosynthesis. These organs have been salvaged and connected to organic converters to transform the provided metabolic energy into electricity, but are generally not considered safe because of the chance of overloading; limiting their use.

Humans have tried to create their own Super Solenoid Organs; but the single attempt to install one destroyed the lab and everyone within it, annihilating the surrounding military base in 2015. The Arkbird class suborbital airships; giant cetean cyborg airships created from Op̄tr biotechnology, are themselves powered by giant humanoids created by the Op̄tr and left behind through their super solenoids using an umbilical cable. These ships are only capable of getting airborne via the halos; radion accelerators, these giants produce.

Dirac Seas can act as opening between dimensions of the multiverse; acting as a corridor between universes through a higher dimension internal to the sea; they can also be used as a special class of wormhole to connect two non-adjacent locations in normal space through said higher dimension.

Non-nuclear and Gravity Technology

Non-Nuclear technology is a highly efficient fusion reaction which produces no radioactive residue, which changed the entire landscape of nuclear technology. Named Non-Nuclear because of the lack of radioactivity associated with a process similar to traditional cold fusion, with additional raw energy releasing properties.

N2 technology uses electrodes within a heavy water solution with traces of lithium; fusion products move through the electrodes as a superfluid, releasing raw energy as electricity; while neutrons are completely absorbed by the solution to produce tritium.

Non-Nuclear weapons produce the same destructive power as a nuclear weapon but without any fallout or radioactivity; making them totally clean, or non-nuclear. This made the technology a safe alternative to traditional nuclear weapons. Developed post-war, non-nuclear technology provides an abundance of energy to meet global demands alongside stoletta solar arrays, creating an emissions free society in nations like the United States.

Non-Nuclear reactors solved the energy crisis; and in fact providing so much energy that it became possible to light farmland with electric lights 24/7 365, thus also helping end famine and provide clean fresh water, electricity, and internet to the whole world as a global standard. Non-Nuclear weapons were thankfully not used during the fourth world war; their high yield could have proved devastating; though conventional nukes were used on monterey.

Gravity Control

In 2007, a Swedish lab generated an artificial gravity field, a millisecond pulse measuring one-ten-thousandth a gee, using a rotating superconductor; unlike previous claims, the experiments were successfully repeated, and the gravity fields were again created.

By 2010 devices were producing gravity of sufficient strength to have commercial applications and cheaply enough to be deployed outside military applications (helijets). With the development of a theory of quantum gravity, there was a dramatic increase in the sophistication and complexity of artificial gravity technology; which works by using ’weak space compression’; radion, or gravi-scalar acceleration, to create or screen gravity.

The ability to reduce gravity is used extensively by the military who can now massively multiply the lift produced by their aircraft; hovercraft using small jet engines with small wings become a staple of military aviation; and massive airplanes carrying whole squadrons of military robots. By 2019; this technology has been comeralized to produce cargo ships which can travel over land as hovercraft; ending the monopoly the countries with long coastlines have on superpower status and ending their control over the global economy.

Weak Space Compression provides proof that inertia is caused by the cosmological expansion of space; by aligning a gravity screen and artificial gravity field properly, an object's resistance to motion can be drastically reduced by isolating it from cosmic motion.

Using radion acceleration, FTL travel is also a possibility; creating a tachyon shunt; expanding space asymptomatically to infinitely and reducing mass to zero; just as it's impossible to go below absolute zero but under certain circumstances you can get negative kelvin temperatures, this causes the craft to spontaneously convert to imaginary mass; allowing the craft to travel at FTL speeds.

Gefjuns

Gefjuns, pronounced gef-e-ons, are particles that inhibit the movement of hadrons; they can be used to inhibit the flow of neutrons within a fission reaction, effectively halting nuclear reactions. Using Gefjun fields aligned against one another, it is possible to create ‘float’ systems which resist the pull of gravity, allowing buildings and structures to be placed in the air without any need for anti-gravity or buoyancy.

Bring

Bring is lean and mean; he’s an extremely laid back man, rarely smiling except for his cocky smirk when not under stress, and tries to act annoyed by those around them, even though he cares deeply. He’s hardened by the things he’s done in his life; but is prideful and childish when with his husband, often scowling through whatever activity Anew arranged to get them out with others, he was never unhappy, he only genuinely smiles around his husband, and only laughs with him. When Anew annoyed him too much with couples stuff, he’d take control by becoming childishly competitive and prideful.

His most callous moments are born from pure pragmatism and not wanting to deal with new burdens and distractions; Bring is also very blunt, and will not bother with excuses or apologies for his words and actions. He is still strongly compassionate and reluctantly kind, and as a doctor refuses to kill for no reason, though this can easily be overcome by threatening his husband, Bring is also honorable and won’t take credit for the work of others; to the point of admitting that his life was on a downward spiral and it was only Anew who gave him strength and hope again.

Always trying to act stoic with Anew’s antics, even his wanton displays of emotion, crying at music, laughing at jokes, all in poor taste within their culture, yet he truly lived for Anews smiles, he loves things he thinks are cool, and fanboys over them a lot, though always deadpan in doing so. Though a gruff mean old asshole, he was never less than a perfect boyfriend and husband to Anew, though often very much a dom, protecting and caring for an Op̄tr who’s psychic abilities were far stronger than his own. His smooth baritone is very seductive.

Even for an Op̄tr, Bring is extremely intelligent; he graduated from training at 10, and medical school at 16; becoming a top surgeon by 20, and a god general, by collecting the hearts of 100 most wanted, by 24 when he met Anew. It was love at first sight, seeing a small thick Op̄tr yell at his much higher superior as if they were equals, without a second thought. They dated for 2 years, before getting married, with Bring building them a small home inside a grotto in a forest; a henge style, with sparkling fabric curtains, their furniture; a giant canopy bed, a couch, coffee table, two chairs, a wardrobe, and several shelves, along with a large fireplace, placed directly upon the tall grass and wildflowers.

Haunted by the horrible things he’s done using his medical knowledge, hardened by his time within Terminal Dogma, his complete detachment from his work makes him feel like a monster, and the only thing in his life that ever made him feel warm and truly loved was Anew, who he wants back desperately. His despair has caused him to begin Bending, greatly enhancing his powers while driving him almost to the point of a nervous breakdown.

From the Flavance colony, a world with abundant exotic matter deposits which were ultimately found to be highly toxic to liquid light forms; bioaccumulating in their bodies like heavy metals and being passed from generation to generation; this was kept secret by the elders to maintain their chief export; Bring would not have lived past 20 if he didn’t learn medicine and purge the exotic matter from his body using his unique teleportation ability. He was able to escape with the help of a disgraced elder family before Flavance was attacked under the belief that the exotic matter toxin was a disease; working for them as an interrogator in their drug dealing business.

Getting his arm cut off by his ‘uncle’ when Bring told him he was going to marry Anew, forcing him to regrow it from the stump, Bring’s family otherwise made no effort to hinder their union; though he recovered most of his dexterity; allowing him to continue practicing medicine. He and Anew lived happily, getting several Oquarh’s to live around their home ‘moon grotto’ these animals being analogous to a sheep; wolly with inflatable bladder ‘horns’ used to scare predators and attract mates, and whose bellies are always covered in pollen and seed casings.

Equipped with a giant katana about the same size as his whole body; 194 centimeters tall, black with red decorations and a typical double helical hilt; this is a holy weapon, capable of shapeshifting and with an independent will, able to penetrate any AIM field with some effort. He often uses this weapon as a catalyst for many of his abilities, which are all medically themed; such as holding his fingers a certain way as a mnemonic trick to help him cut, he can cut peoples interiors without harming their exterior; as well as levitation, telekinesis, and even phasing through matter.

He can use his ability to convert quantum states to quantum teleport himself and others; destroying them at the quantum level *here* and then creating a perfect quantum copy out of matter and energy *elsewhere*, allowing him to pass through walls or aid him in treatments; such as removing all of a toxic substance from a body and reducing it to a simple organic residue.