court intriguers replied that with the information given them by the Commander of the Crystal Molecular Transform Council, a laser-ray delivery system could be quickly established so that with but a singleinstantaneous, precisely directed ray, the laboratory and all of its contents could easily be dematerialized.And so began the Great Conflict. Within months, Atlantean Molecular Transform Stations, some evenlocated aboard sea vessels, others carried aloft on aircraft, had begun directing the deadly rays at key pointswithin the Hyperborean kingdom of pyramid-studded Elysium. Stunned beyond belief, the Elysian hierarch, SolisSolonis, hastily and haplessly retaliated, much to the profound consternation of his key ministers who hadadvised vehemently that such a course of action would only worsen the situation of the planet’s deterioratingclimatic conditions.All such advice, however, was too late. Within a year’s time of the initial devastating outburst of crystalray warfare, it was becoming ever more obvious that the climatic deterioration of the planet was irreversible.Worst of all, one day after the solstice celebrations, the great volcanic mountain, Olympica, burst forth withhorrendous activity as it lifted itself miles into the Martian stratosphere. The eastern regions of once-lushAmazonis were scorched and burned, while the tremors of the awakening volcano were so great that even inAtlantis, far to the south, the crystal dishes shook, and even a few fell shattering to the ground with devastatingresults. Panic and anarchy swept through the Atlanteans like a virulent fever. Oracles came out to pronouncecertain doom on all inhabitants of the planet.The final stroke, however, came from the Great Freeze engendered by the thick volcanic cloud that keptthe sun at bay. Were it not for this cloud, however, the end would have come even sooner, for the intensity of theblast from Olympica had rent a great tear in the already feeble magnetic field of Mars – a tear that rendered theplanet defenseless against incoming cosmic rays and debris. Already a great increase in meteoric showers hadbegun to occur, and across the planet, new volcanoes began pushing up in a bewilderingly random manner.By now the ruling group in Atlantis had lost all civility. Gripped with insane fear and paranoia, theydetermined to lash out with a final blast to the very heart of Elysium, thus ending forever any possibility of whatthe Atlantean leaders referred to as further Elysian counter-insurgency raids and geomagnetic counter-attacks.Thus was unleashed the ultimate weapon: a thermonuclear device that could be detonated with but a singlehair-trigger ray from the deadly Molecular Transform Dematerialization Device.Within months, beneath fiery dark skies, while red-dust-driven winds howled through the once-greatcities of Elysium and Atlantis, the dreaded Atlantean plan was ready for execution. Smuggled into Elysium by adouble-agent team posing as an emergency agricultural exchange commission, the D-Day Device, as it came tobe called, arrived in the great courtyard of Solis Solonis. No one thought to examine the six traveling trunks of the emergency agricultural exchange commission. Nor did anyone care to examine the inner contents of the giftpresentation statue of the Elysian messenger god, Thothis, the lizard-headed one, a magnificent-looking pieceapparently cut from a rare kind of nephrite into which jasper adornments had been inset. Pleased with such agift, Solis Solonis himself placed it upon the Great Altar before the Master Crystal, a replica, so it was told, of theCrystal Mirror introduced by the great ancestor god, Arctur Arcturis.While the emergency agricultural exchange team met with high Elysian dignitaries, a small but highlyconcerned group of Elysians came together to discuss their knowledge of current events. Impelled by what tothem was certain disaster, they gathered themselves for the purpose of ascertaining what might be the bestform of behavior for such a climate of imminent doom. Though they had caught wind of Atlantean plans for developing the thermonuclear device, none of this group had an inkling that the device had already made itsway into the innermost court of Elysium, placed there by the king himself. Nonetheless, each of this group, to aone, knew that the combination of fear and madness gripping the populaces of both Atlantis and Elysium, thehighly inhospitable weather patterns that were now the norm, and the effects of warheads and crystal death-rays, had already eliminated planet Mars as a base of further evolutionary development.This self-selected group of some 40 members divided into two almost equally adhered-to solutions. Theone group of 20 members determined to honor the Great Planet by going into a concentrated form of groupmeditation in order to create the thought power to transmit everything that had ever been good in the history of Mars – whether from Elysium or Atlantis – to the cloud fields and life banks of the neighboring planet, V.24.3,popularly referred to as the blue planet because of its soothing azure glow. Indeed, so respected was the glowof the blue planet that it was not uncharacteristic of even the most modest of Martians to speak proudly of thefact that in their horoscopes they had this planet, known to us as Earth, ascending.To facilitate their meditation, this group, known as the Quartzite Quietists, used a single crystal to focustheir thought forms and transmit them to the blue planet. And this they continued to do until the tumultuous daythe Blast of Death ripped through the city of Elysium, silencing it forever and unloosing a wave of massiveplanetary cataclysms that sent proud Atlantis tumbling down and extinguishing at last all life on hapless andunfortunate Mars.But before the final fiery-red-lashed silence set in, the other group, known as the Arcturian Activists, setoff for the far eastern side of the city of Elysium and, from high atop the surrounding pyramids, with well-placedcrystal lasers, marked the surface of the Great Founder’s Mesa with a vast portrait of the great ancestor god,Arctur Arcturis himself, looking skyward to his home, O lost and fair Arcturus...“Incinerated.” That’s how the report came into the Arcturian Command Central when they analyzed theradio crystal information signals coming from the Velatropa system. A very similar report was received inAntares.
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