Riga creations

Riga creations

Riga Creations

What if in one reality it was Riga who made the flying discs? If she was the Chief Designer? Making the actual one she flew long ago. This was possible. Reality was a map. And there were different types of maps. Some were of cities. They contained roads. Those roads were like reality. They went to different places. One road went north to the port. One went west to the government buildings. You get the idea. In the reality we are talking about it was Riga who designed it. Got the design down on paper. That paper was a system without paper. Yet it could appear paper like. She created all the systems of the craft. This included making it half alive. It was biotic. Half machine half alive. Its power source was a green crystal from a mountain where Riga hiked. From the heart of the mountain. The mountain itself was alive. A pretty green crystal of supreme disposition. It also was both alive and not. It was a different composition. Not just a rock. The ship was grown at the shipyards. Not built in factory. Yet the production or creation process was that of a factory. For products were made. Those products being spaceships. This kind of ship was a flying disc. A saucer shaped vehicle to be used as a shuttle between a massive mother ship and a planet's surface. Other uses included exploration, air defense, construction work and more. It could also abduct other beings. This was darker work. Not creative like building Earth's pyramids. The laser was used for this. Powered by the green crystal fusion reactor. It was all about tuning and frequencies. And power. Riga knew the basics of this. In one reality she was taught by Juniper's Daughter who gave her the ship. In the reality where Riga created the ship's she invented everything. Reality the map. This version. This road led east. There were infinite realities and infinite Riga's. A Riga in each one. This Riga designed and made spaceships. There were other vessels. Many different types and sizes. Some were crewed and others were not. On some a crew was optional. Some spaceships that Riga designed were as big as medium sized planets. There's were interesting ships. All were grown. All were the product of Riga's mind. The Riga of this reality. This Riga who designed spaceships. How did this Riga end up doing this? Far from Planet Earth? That is a different story. Right now Riga was taking her new craft on a test flight. Just a local trip around three stars. Care to join her?

Riga Shiden Pilot

 

 

Riga Shiden Pilot

Riga flew her flying saucer far away. She knew she had to go to a certain place. Go here. A voice in her head told her. This is not urgent but needed. Don't delay it too long.

 

Do you remember Riga? You went for a coffee with Pedro. Three things were wrong that day. You wanted to be mad. Pedro calmed you down. He almost fought with you to keep the peace. He was late due to traffic. You almost shouted at him. He stopped you literally with a kiss. The seller brought the coffee late. This stressed you. Pablo got you vanilla ice cream with a wafer. This calmed you. So you were calm. You had your coffee. Then it happened. A motorcycle crashed into the coffee shop. The plate glass window shattered. You were cut by flying glass. The rider hit Pedro and broke Pedro's little finger. Can you believe it? His pinky was busted. The rider would never walk or ride again. Do you remember this day Riga? How stressed you were. What a test you endured.

 

Events moved on. Riga left Pedro. The reasons don't matter now. For she was in her ship above a purple world made of rock and ice. It was oddly familiar yet surreal as in a dream. She was looking for something. What? That voice. Come and find me. The purple world. You know the one. You lived there for five lifetimes Riga. You'll remember it. Know where it is. Think Riga...

 

She accessed an alien worm hole built by the grey aliens. It was a loop across the stars. Easy to use. Riga ended up flying to a green sun with six planets. She locked onto the purple planet. Easy! The other planets were white or brown. Different elements. All were dead worlds.

 

The voice came to her. She was awake this time. I flew a plane called a Shiden. They took me and left me here. I need you to take me home. Back to Japan. My name is Hito. You are Riga. I dream of you. You are small. And very bad tempered. I will not annoy you. Please help me.

 

Riga was lost for words. I am small, yes. But I'm not bad tempered. Am I? A voice cut through the ether. It was the witch, Juniper's Daughter. Yes Riga. You are bad tempered. The Japanese pilot speaks the truth. He wouldn't lie to you. You're his only chance to get back to Earth. The aliens took him. Something went wrong. I'm not sure what. He's stranded. You need to help him. I cannot do so. I am a spirit.

 

Oh witch! How I've missed you. Where have you been? I'm here alone. There's so much I want to say. Will you join me?

 

Yes, I will join you in spirit Riga. I cannot physically be there. I will guide you. This planet is dangerous. You lived there long ago. Maybe you'll remember. The winds and gravity are a problem. I'll guide your craft down. Pass control to me.

 

The small gal was calm and very observant. She passed control to the witch. Juniper's Daughter was back. Sort of. She flew the saucer and arced down. Winds buffeted them. Even while in space. How was that possible? With shields up, they entered the purple clouds and atmosphere.

 

On the computer screen a dot appeared. There's the plane commented the witch. The pilot is in some kind of protective cube. Here's a scan of it.

 

Riga squinted and put on her glasses. She took in the data and information. It was a lot to take in. The witch asked if she understood and she nodded.

 

Are you coming to get me the pilot asked? His voice was visible this time as a human form. Passing from spirit to human and back again. That was odd. Yet he was still on the surface.

 

Juniper's Daughter flew the ship above the protective cube. She brought the laser online. They could actually see the pilot stood by his plane.

 

The laser is online Riga said. Ok good the witch replied. She powered it up and fine tined the frequencies. First, she shot at the force field. It shimmered and collapsed in on itself. She fired again a glittering green beam in the purple sky. Then she abducted the pilot as the atmosphere closed in to get him. The witch was good and whisked the pilot aboard to the cargo bay.

 

Both gals hurried down to see him. He was ok but worried. My plane! He pointed down to the floor. Please get my plane. His Japanese was translated to English.

 

The witch held up her hand and shut her eyes. The atmosphere would crush the plane. She acted swiftly. Putting a magical shield around the Shiden fighter. With the laser she lifted it carefully upwards. The green plane looked strange in the purple sky and landscape. Like it was alien.

 

When it was aboard it filled the entire bay. Hito the pilot started to cry. Thank you! He repeated and hugged his plane.

 

Riga herself was tearful and marvelled at his fighter plane. It was quite big and looked brand new. Not a hundred years old.

 

Time displacement and other science. I'll explain it later. We need to check the pilot out and he will need to eat and rest. Then we can catch up and talk. Ok Riga? Riga nodded and wiped her eyes. So much had happened since they had last talked or spent time together. Even if the witch was only here as a spirit. She told Riga what to do.

 

The pilot ate some tomato soup and rice with water. Then he was checked out by the ship's scanner. Then he rested. They would fly back to Earth and drop off the pilot. That on itself was difficult but possible.

 

Riga and the witch talked. Do you remember the date with Pedro? When the motorbike rider hit the coffee shop? This is connected to that. You will never guess how Riga. I will explain. Listen closely...

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Riga Unruly Teens

 

 

Riga Unruly Teens

Riga was on the bus in the afternoon

She was going home from work

It had been a long day at Casa in Madrid

Doing tricky work on the Eurofighter plane

She had to supervise hole drilling on the port wing

Or more accurately input into the computer

She did an hour’s over time to finish off

Traffic was terrible stop start all the way

She just wanted to get home and eat

School kids got on the bus

Here we go! Riga thought

All noisy mouthy barging pushing

She had been like that once

And still was according to Mil and Nick

Behaving like a brat for any reason

Two teens were unruly

One was a goth wearing a Him t shirt

Riga remembered that Finnish goth band

The teens were loud and gobby!

Banging into other passengers

Who were sat down

The taller goth banged into Riga

And stepped on her right foot

She warned them both

A dual sorry was said but it went on

The goth one did it twice more

This really pissed Riga off!

The bus stopped and some gals got off

Riga told the skinny one to sit down

He did so and she stared the goth out

Both teens exchanged insolent glances

That made the small gal furious!

She acted immediately

She stopped time dead

This immobilized the bus and everything

Time paused standing still

The teens were conscious of this

They couldn’t move only their eyes

Riga smirked and nodded

I’ll be back wait here don’t move!

She elbowed her way off the bus

Went and got her space ship

Took her time a couple of hours

Stopped first for a coffee at a café

Served herself as she’d stopped time

Left a couple of Euros on the counter

Then went to her disc

It was parked at her hiding place

Brought the craft online

Flew over to the bus

Hovered above it

Watched it thru the viewing window

It looked like a kid’s toy down there

In the middle of vehicles on the street

Her ship was fully visible

A pretty silver disc a hundred feet up

Nobody saw as they’re all paused in time

Except for the two teens

Who could only move their eyes

She knew both were scared

Riga brought the laser online

It hummed with power and energy

It was tuned it to the low setting

By mind control she selected the two teens

The system intuitively knew and went to work

The two teens abducted through the bus roof

And floated upwards in the green laser beam

One pissed himself and the other cried

A scene from a trashy sci-fi film!

Taken aboard her disc to the cargo bay

Held there in an invisible field

She went down to talk to them

This is where you learn your lesson lads

With a glare she scolded them

I told you to behave and stop being unruly

You never listened to me and continued

I had to tell you both three times

Do you have learning disabilities?

Are you special children? No?

I know you are called Juan and Pierre

You need to learn to listen

I will teach you while you are on my ship

Yes, it’s good you’re both scared

I am your mother, superior, teacher and God just now

You better follow all I say or else

After the lesson is over

I may take you to a cold place

In Antarctica is gets very cold

This day will test you like no other

Get ready to pass my tests

You both better be right

Now I will release you from the force field

Do not cause any more trouble

Do you both understand?

Now for your first test

Answer me one at a time

You answer first Pierre

Tell me the what 2 plus 2 is?

And what is the world’s tallest mountain Juan?

Remember that Antarctica is very cold…

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