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construction almost complete. This information you are reading was at the time of its uploading deemed classified. Password access was only given to the top level of government, but was later made public when the major onslaught led by General Holdstatt failed. This was to allow any stragglers or lost survivors to find their way to the biosphere.
    The Biosphere was designed to be man’s last-ditch hope of survival. It is an impregnable dome structure, with highly advanced defense systems reputed to be able to fend off alien attacks. The biosphere is self-sustaining; it has its own climate, water, electricity and waste disposal system. It does not need interference from outside sources.
    Pockets of human survival accompanied by what still remained of the world governments were herded to the Biosphere. Soldiers deployed to different parts of the earth began to find their way back to make their final stand against the ether-tome and___
    With a screech the typing stopped. Might sighed surmising that was where the onboard computer’s records stopped. His eyes hardened as he looked into the greenish gloom around him.
    Eleyon told him to find the Biosphere. What secrets lay in the Biosphere that could give him the means to get home? Sighing again, he took the hover cycle off autopilot and streaked into the distance disappearing into the thick smog around him.
     

Chapter Five
    A few hundred kilometers away, the computer on the hover cycle gave several loud beeps rousing him from his reverie. The sensors picked out about five different forms traveling in a straight line towards him.
    From the little he could see on the computer, they appeared to be people riding on some strange looking contraptions he was not sure whether were machine or living. He drew one of his Ingram shaped guns strapped to the side of his biomechanical suit. The gun beeped as the ammunition it used generated and slid into the chamber.
    He raised the gun up, pointing it straight ahead; the hover cycle slowly ate up the miles between it and whatever was coming. The gloom surrounding him suddenly lightened and the moving forms came into view. He stopped the hover cycle and waited, watching them closely.
    His eyes narrowed as he looked at them. They looked like people, very tall people. His hand tightened around his guns and he did not lower them. They took a couple more steps closer making him able to see them clearly.
    The things they rode on were the first thing to catch his eye. They looked like a sort of mutated camel with rivers of saliva dribbling from their mouths. The men or things riding them wore cloaks with large hoods, which shielded their faces from view.
    They stopped short when they saw him. The tallest amongst them took a deep breath and urged his animal forward. He stopped five paces from Might’s hover cycle.
    “Who are you?”
    His voice sounded harsh and mechanical. Might was puzzled about that until he leaned closer and realized he was talking out of some sort of gas mask.
    “My name is Might! Who are you?”
    “I am Obededom and these are my men.”
    “Men? Not machines?”
    “Hardly__.” Obededom chuckled. “We are men alright. Or at least we use to be.”
    “What do you mean by that?” Might said curling his finger around the trigger of his gun.
    “You walk around this irradiated part of Nephilim long enough with or without protection and its bound to have some negative effect on you. My men and I are nomads. We have traveled these irradiated wastelands for years eking out a meager existence and surviving anyway we can.”
    “Where are you from?”
    Obededom shrugged. “Many different places. I used to live in Absalom. Neamo here was one of the warrior prophets of Gethsemane.” He said pointing at the tall well built man seated on the creature a few feet to his left.
    “He and his companions almost got to Mount Karnack when the skeleton horsemen attacked them. About to be overwhelmed, one of his members activated a fusion