crackpot theories and thoughts
So with all the speculation on who's the rat, and what happened at ground zero. I figured why not create a space to truly let your mind wander. Frankly, with such a diverse storyline as this has become, I'm finding it very hard to keep with the facts of what we know within the storyline. My creative brain simply wants to make shit up...(!) so here we go lets take a few facts and create some fiction....
riley did in fact know pippen, she and her girlfriend were camping with him in the canyons ( she is a pro archer,and quite outdoorsy ) when the mallers took Pippin and her girlfriend riley was the one that got away..she made contact before the party and was told if she wanted to ever see her girlfriend again to make contact at the best opportunity,which happened to be the party...now when pippin, a person specifically sent because of that connection...shows up at the tower...she knew what to do..
so there's one, feel free to rip that to shreds or, better yet elaborate on it...ill throw some more out there later.....:zombie:
the giant ground zero theory, and what really caused all this..
art imitates life/life imitates art
so in the beginning, probly quite a while before we come into chapter one, we have ink. mr roberts has quite the group of followers on the internet. friends, associates, ex-coworkers, etc..all of which have one thing in common, zombie apocalypse. how to prepare for it, where to best hold up, all the things we all scheme about and discuss when we just watched that latest movie and see all the terrible plotholes. but,in addition to this he also has friends on the bio industry, one in particular mentions that the head of the bio-engineering dept. may have just stumbled onto the actual virus. THE virus..this of coarse peaks the interest of our antagonist. come to find out a few simple combinations of virus's when exposed to x ray radiation bursts begin to mutate, and mutate and mutate....until you are left with a virus that is as much electicity as it is a cell tissue chop shop so to speak. the spark reanimates the brain, and the brain sends the signal to the shop to build it the best machine it can with whats available....and so long as theres a spark...it will continue to produce
now among the friends of ink there are several he shares this info with. the concensus among them is "if we could actually make this happen, why wouldnt we?" and so a plan is hatched
after some considerable footwork by our bio friend, who happens to work at raydon labs...(!) he acquires the info and numerous samples of the virus. said virus's are sent piece by pieces to our conspirators around the globe. a plan is assembled for the construction of radioactive carbombs that give off a x-ray like flash...(NOTE; i seriously have no idea how this would work, but to fit into this theory i needed radiation presence and x-ray waves to penatrate the skin of the victims). so a simple method of spreading the virus.... be it spread on some rose bushes, to wafted around a crowded shopping center. to dumped into a public water fountain and the virus is spread..but it remains dormant until its exposed to radioactivity,just a nasty flu like virus......que the car bombs....wired to a cell phone...with one phone number on speed dial. the looney bin...
now good ol bill roberts had a little plan up his sleeve, see having around a hundred people across the globe eating out of the palm of your hand is quite the feeling.. a zombie apocalyse is going to put a serious damper on this situation. so if you cant beat em join em right? better yet. lead them.. millions at your beck and call..can you imagine ?
and jus to throw the real twist on all this...skittles was the head of bio-engineering..... he created the virus.....and the place where all of these people who schemed this entire thing first met and started it all......a zombie poscast forum.....
way out there?
a little something for the season break...
So I've been having a slow week at work. And I decided to restart the series from the beginning..one of the first purposes for this was to look at the different angles one could take when trying to put theories together...but my focus quickly changed to something a bit more outlandish and...fun
before I get to far into this. Let me say; I don't believe this to be what is happening, its simply a fun way to relisten to the series and get a different "perspective" on the whole thing.....
Michael is in a coma, this entire story is in his head. We are listening to him write it down afterwards.....
there's quite a few Easter eggs in the story that would support this as a theory, but its just way to crazy to think its the case....makes for an interesting listen though
more from the world of ants
Little more reading for ya.....while I build some theories
HTTP://news.mongabay.com/2011/0302-h...cordyceps.html
very interesting...
random 7houghts : of rats and patsies
so a somewhat lesser liked thought around here has been kalani and datu working together as dual rats. Here's some thoughts on that
kalani being from Hawaii. He would have a better idea of the state if the virus in the Philippines . Not a clear answer no, but he could certainly tell datu what he needed to hear. Datu has made more than a couple mentions of his children so I'm sure at least knowing what happened to them is on his mind
after the war, those two were the most adamant about leaving the tower. Speculation or not, I still say kalani knew of the lax chooper the whole time, and datu would be the proper person to bring along to fix it
If kalani were somehow associated with the mallers, pippin would have recognized him, kalani stayed quite distant from that entire situation. Meanwhile, datu would have been able to inform him of what's going on.
the scenario I've made in my head goes like this...while kalani is in with Michael. Datu prepares for the shooting, as kalani leaves the room, datu waits for him to get a ways down the stairs then cuts the wire, angel runs out...take out pippin. Catch up with kalani..bam...appears to anyone else as if they are leaving together.
Reason. For shooting the radio? Kalani tell him if anyone sees you, take them out. Of coarse datu cannot kill hope so instead he shoots the radio, so kalani won't know he failed in that...
the thing That got me to thinking about this was when they began working on the chopper kalani says " oh you found some tools?"... Now I'm no idiot,and I realize maintence ma. Tools are not going to be the best for working on a helicopter, but this could be a simple piece of dialogue to clue us in on something bigger..
Well that's my fiction for the evening..i highly doubt this is remotely close to what will come to pass. But,,its an interesting take on it
random 7houghts : skittles and other tastes of the rainbow
so I have been puzzling, like most over skittles and how he could possibly fit into the story. What we do know is he like his loner status, seems a bit traumatized the current state of the world (so to say), and he watched his friends be eaten. That's about all the backstory we have....fiction time
many people who commit terrible crimes are given tests to judge their mental stability at the time of the crime. The question we should ask is, what could someone like skittles actually be capable of....at our first meeting he seemed a total lost cause, mind completely gone. But, in the second meeting in the watertower,at times the inflection in his voice seemed vaguely sinister..what I'm proposing is this:
could skittles actually have been an eastern bay resident? Perhaps one in a solitary confinement type situation...at first,getting together with a faction of the other prisoners that were not a part of durais group. He would have been happy to be with others,ANY others at that point..then when his group was attacked his natural instinct of self preservation and "hiding in a hole" would have kicked in...at that point he would also acknowledge that he is destined to be alone for the rest of his days, that all people he comes into contact with are simply destined to be eaten...the mind can shape its own reality when its been left on its own for so long, also one who has been in situations like solitary confinement, be it prison or self imposed isolation have INSANE powers of observation....i dunno...i seem to be rambling at this point...perhaps I'm just describing myself at this point. But, the point is
skittles...the nice guy who went off the deep end and did something real bad...maybe?
random 7houghts: hater...why you hatin?
It strikes me as funny the dynamic differences of opinion on certain characters. Most of us seem to latch hold of one character or another and that is "our guy"(or girl).. But one questions why? What draws us to these specific people? For me its burt. In burts character I can see aspects if myself, my father, and most importantly my grandfather. If we all were to stop and think about it, the characters we enjoy the most are not actually the characters we are presented with. Instead they are the people we could see them being. Their the friends, the fathers,sisters, lovers, lovers that do not exist in some cases. I find it interesting just how diverse the cast KC has given us has become. Certainly when you start to consider the people we have grown to hate...which are few but the feelings toward them are very strong..ive said this before. And I'll say this again, from a story as a whole standpoint, view this entire thing as a dream in Michaels head...with no influence of your own personal feelings. Then, Tell me if you feel the same way..
Well enough rambling....todd out
random 7houghts: Freudian slips and other camo..
the latest in things to occur to me is, how many generals? What we know of "ink" or "the one with the markings" is pretty basic. Pinstriped suit, tattooed hands and head,short hair....and that's about it. We know that the "little one" bricks broke a piece off of had a freshly inked tattoo. We know that a "marked" one was at the arena about the same time "paul" was at the tower. All of this points me at one thing...
I am an artist and creative mind by nature. This is something I cannot change,nor would I want to..while I have no tatoos, I do know that if I did they would be of my own design. Being an introvert and generally speaking a hermit would lead me to not want the work of another on my body. So I would know the placement and design of each and every ratio I had. We have evidence of someone within the zom clan/army having access to tattoo equipment...could it not be possible for "ink" to create more than one of himself from a few of the "smart ones"?...his generals as it were? When it comes to the undead..if I saw a zom in a pinstriped suit with hands and face tatt'ed up I would naturally assume its always the same one....
Is thus likely? No. Is it possible? Yes....
random 7houghts: crockpots and other origins of species
Yep...a total thought based on mems crock pot
A crock pot by design sloow cooks food. You put say, a pot roast in before you leave for work, and presto! Come home to freshly cooked meat. We have been speculating about who was behind the zom apocalypse in this story, but thing we haven't really thought of is.
What if LA wasn't the origin of it all? When will the "master of the house" come home to see how the pot roast is doing?
it would seem the zoms are evolving beyond the original carpenter ant mentality..they now are working as what would seem an "army".this is beyond the typical ant behavior..outside the nest, ants do not have leaders, each simply knows what their job/role is within the hive....and they do their job...so I'm curious when the true "master" in this equation will be revealed..but I'm saving more thoughts on that for the break..