UNRECOGNIZER
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Unable to recognize material objects by either purpose or name, Zimon, free-lance criminal renegade, gazed blankly upon the soft glow of the console of his customized and heavily armed black market transport ship. Moments before, he had realized the sudden absence of Ula, who was watching tv and wanted to join the resistance. Ditching Zimon, Ula had fled fast, sneaking away in the stolen high-capability maneuvering fighter from one of the pods of the lower deck. Zimon ran to his cockpit, having heard the start-up and launch, and watched as the speeding fighter vehicle shrank into the distance and disappeared. But before her departure, unbeknownst to Zimon, Ula had cracked open her last blue and white striped pill, "Unrecognizer," and poured its red dusty contents into his cup. Devoid of memories and name, and with no concept of the controls of his ship, there was no way Zimon could pursue. It would take up to 4 hours for the drug's effect to wear off, and if he even touched the control panels in that state, it would take even longer to undo any alterations that he made. And he did touch the control panels in that state. Ula smirked, piloting the fighter expertly, imagining how mad Zimon would be when his awareness returned. By then, she would be safely docked, rendezvous, in the fighter bay of the massive resistance owned Nezyura battle ship, drinking a bottle of Dendro port wine if they had any left for her. If she played her cards right, indeed, indeed.
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Unrecognizer is a drug with a user base of cult-like proportions. It allows the user to cease knowing what things are called and what they are for. The criminal characters tend to use it to feel innocent and new, forgetting who they are and their deviant ways.Their bizarrity shines and glimmers and glows; their developing Unrecognizer selves arrive to the streets in their wigged out far-flunked clothes. Fhi, a psychic card player, is in for a challenge when he faces these almost demonic souls of the space crime syndicate in an all out show-down twist. Going up against corrupt corporate and government entities, his girlfriend Zel, and her German shepherd named Program, will do what it takes to help secure the future for the whole human race.
About the Author
Brandon M Whittiker. He's an escapist daydreamer running wild on his own canvas of a futuristic science fiction action universe, all under the pen name of Rheo Palaeo. The plot he weaves is intricate, neat, and renegade rebel to the core. Will there be a sequel?