Tales of battle - 4/2/06
16 posts · 2006-04-03 16:20:25 to 2006-04-04 16:17:00
The Sleepwalkers were a worthy foe, well some of them.. They always came in numbers, and many times outnumbered us 3 to 1... Sometimes I could easily take all of them, and then some especially at the concert sites could wipe all of us out in just a matter of seconds, in the end it took many of us to take them down... but sometimes their numbers got the best of us... The real worthy opponents were the security guards protecting the lights, especially Ms. Finch, I don't know what her story is, but she put a fight up like I've never seen before... I would be interested in learning more about the security guards. We were victorious, but I have a feeling there is more to this story than is being led on, as Wadsworth has not been accounted for, nor heard from... Other rumors are flying as well, the battle, it seems, has just begun.
-xBLINDSIDEx-
The Endless
Hello Seraph,
Yes it is over, and the battles were indeed interesting, we had many different levels of sleepers attacking us. Some I was capable of taking down myself while also trying to de-activate the lights. The stribger Sleepers required help from other operatives, but we were succesful in eliminating them. The biggest challanges came from the security guards who were re-activating/protecting the search lights. I had many battles with Ms Tucker and her collegues, but at the end we were sucessful in containing them and achieving the task in hand.
They were indeed good fighters, but no match to the determination of the Zion opertives or the Fallen Horizon members who defied there attacks and achieved what we set out to do, eliminate the threat.


When I first met Mr. Quimby, I was rather rude towards him. Not because that's the type of person I am, but because I was becoming annoyed by the Sleepwalker ambushes, and considering the Sleepwalkers and the concerts appeared at the same time, the Security guards were on my suspect list.
When my suspicions were proved correct, I seeked him out on the Sleepwalker battlefields during the climax and engaged him.
Romav: Where's... Quimby...
Romav: I have a bone to pick with Quimby.
Romav: We meet again
Mr. Quimby shouts>: You will never turn off the Sleepwalker attacks Romav!

He appeared to be weakening, and it almost seemed like he was about to collapse, when suddenly he acted as though I hadn't even touched him yet. Eventually, after a reasonably long fight, Quimby got the best of me.
Romav: You may have defeated me Quimby... but your plot will fail.
Mr. Quimby shouts>: Follow Romav's quick path to sleep!
From there a ton of other operatives swarmed him, and eventually after many other operatives fell, Mr. Quimby was defeated. This one time, anyhow.
Although he defeated me, I got quite a lot of good kicks in. I'm proud to have done my part in helping defeat the Sleepwalker menace.

Like your fight against your old enemies, the imposter Seraphim, most of us humans stared into the faces of our brothers and sisters... Brothers and sisters no more.

I escaped with my life countless numbers of times as I searched the Matrix for their purpose and a way to stop them. They were linked with the concert, yes, that much everyone knew. It was not until Wadsworth's speech that it became as clear as the brilliant, blinding blue that appeared as the Thanatos Spotlights flashed to life. They wanted humanity back within the pods, as sleepers, as prisoners, at any cost.
We were beset on all sides by the Sleepwalkers; it was an open war at each of the eight sites, in a sense. Greater battles I have seen not. The word 'epic' comes to mind.

I remember now the 'Security' you speak of. They were as mysterious as the source of the Sleepwalkers; first seemingly like ordinary Bluepills. Then they rose from the chaos, totally warped in their personas, wearing masks.

You should know by now that the Thanatos Spotlights caused much stress to the System although they were the tool of the Sleepwalkers, or so they claimed, which would have somehow gotten us all reinserted. We worked quickly to shut down the Spotlights, however it became apparent that the Security had means to repair them much faster...
I'm not the greatest when it comes to technology, real or not, so I let others do the work in shutting the infernal lights off. I focused on the Security, who spoke like the fabled Cypherite Extremists we've all been wondering about. While I never surrendered and kept assaulting them time after time, they fought as though possessed by demons. I could not overcome them physically, so to speak.
My greatest victories over them came not by fighting them with my fists, but with my mind, Seraph. It is probable that they faultered in their attacks mainly because we believed in something high and more powerful than their dream.
Nevertheless, in cooperation with the Machines, we prevailed against the Sleepwalkers and the "Security" team. Afterwards, these powerful fighters seemed to revert back to normal... As if the ghost fled from them.
Strange indeed, Guardian. Next time I hope we meet, side by side, in battle. Just like old times.
Message Edited by Sykin on 04-03-200606:11 PM
while the majority of time was spent deactivating the lights i did bare witness to this security guards power.




I tell a tale of a tragic begining and a happy end, but if you must have a title then you may call it,
Grugde Match :
The battle of Grace of Darkness and Mr. McNeal
I fought like anyone else in hope of ridding the Matrix of the Sleepwalkers, I fought as usual in the begining, until I saw... him. I pondered to myself, who is this man, he seemed affiliated with no one perhaps even neutral. I looked around and it seemed that the other red pills were oblivious to the man being, I waited then decided he must be a threat. I supposed the security t-shirt and hat gave it away, but I wasn't thinking about that at the time. I walk up to him, and he say three words to me "Sleep or Die", so I attack, next thing I know he is yelling "LIGHTS OUT!". I find myself on the ground unable to move my RSI, I realize I have lost the battle, so I reconstruct, and go to face him again, this time I think I am ready, I believe I can take him. No I can't, I find my RSI defeated again. I come a third time and it seem the other red pills have finally noticed him, they are attacking him full force, I just in to help. He finally falls screaming " The dream is not defeated so easily!", then he dissapears. Feeling victorios I move to the next site, I am ambushed by three Sleepwalkers as I make my way to one of the spotlights, as I am about to finish off my last about I begin taking heavy gun fire out of nowhere, I look around to see who the attacker is and I find that Mr. McNeal has returned. "Sleep or Die, its your choice" he tells me as he walks past my lifeless RSI, now I am furious, I return to find him again. He is across the field taunting other red pills with his non sense, I yell out " **** YOU MCNEAL", he only replies, "That sort of language is not in the dream". I tell him "Bah, forget your dream", I attack once again with the help of others, again he falls yelling " Aaaaarggghh, I cannot be so easily defeated!", and just like that he's gone again. I decided that maybe, just maybe that was that last I had seen of Mr. McNeal, but oh no it was not my lucky day. I stumble upon him as I am fighting in Murasaki, I decided the first attack would be mine this time, so I pounce him screaming out " Surprise!, we meet again". I kick him in the head and he falls to the ground, he swiflty picks himself up and calmly says, "And again you shall fall", the next thing I know I am on the ground, "**bleep** you", I sneered, he just walks away. I return once more, but find he is in battle with another red pill, I decide this is my chance to cut off his power. Before I take two steps, he drops combat with his opponent and commences running after me " The dream will not end!", he hit me hard with his gun fire, but I escape. I run to regain health, I am thinking to myself, 'that guy is totally nuts', I dust myself off and return to the battle field. this time other red pills have joined in the fight against McNeal, I jump in and try to slow down his tactics, suddenly out of nowhere a burst of red light stikes him in the chest and he falls to the ground."The dream is forever it cannot die", the other red pills begin yelling and taunting him " You will go to sleep". He dissapears, but I do not find him again, I become sort of relieved but depressed at the same time, I found him a worthy opponent one I would not mind fighting once more.
(GoD out)
Message Edited by Grace of Darkness on 04-03-200607:21 PM
Pssh, these "Security" forces weren't that tough...only took 30 of us to take one down...*Tosses knife in the air and catches it*
They seemed to have a power within the Matrix granted to them by the spotlights. Not only did it allow them to pull of extremely power -- and at the same time: Strange moves. But it also made us weak. However, it was not enough to stop the combined efforts of the redpills within the Matrix. And for that, we must take pride in, so let them come...let them all come, we'll show 'em up again.
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Near the end, I proceeded to Kaede because I heard that it was empty, hence less...cluttered. Of course, Mr. Meters must've realized the same thing and was there when I arrived, desperately trying to reactivate the Lights. I rushed him immediately, but he was more than twice as strong as I. Needless to say, reinforcements were called, as the Architect began his final plans to reverse the Lights.

After the Lights were reversed, Mr. Meters RETURNED....but without all memory of what happened, and he told us that the concert was canceled. As we conversed, it became apparent he was a Bluepill....and a sufferable one, at that. He clearly despises his job, now.


The day started like the others of this week, the usual strange yet beautifl sky stretching overhead as we looked across the would-be battle field. A crisp morning and a pink sky, the sailors rhyme came to ones mind:
"Pink sky at night, sailors delight. Pink sky at morning, sailors take warning."
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We of the faction Pluribus Neo met within the small shop as phrack told you, discussed our battle plan and readied our supplies. The people were solid and stead-fast as they calmly loaded their guns and readied their equipment, blood would be filling the streets and it wouldn't be theirs.
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Although having multiple zones of defense moving across mega city, we too found a strong tactical posistion at bathory row.
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Getting to the scene, chaos consumed us, the sleepwalkers trying so desperately to keep us from taking out thier precious lights.
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Thier lights although suspected were confirmed to be the source of the energy drain to the matrix and their tools for converting the redpills back to bluepills.
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Security became an issue as they continued to turn the lights back on as redpills shut them down. It became a necessity to take them out like we did with the lights.
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With continued efforts they began to get taken out.
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I had an interesting conflict with Ms. Tucker aswell, though i foolishly tried to take her out on my own, it was amusing. I shouted her name before engaging her in combat.
http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a152/Darminian/tuck1.jpg
Shortly afterwards she screamed my name as is the usual case with most woman, imediately i took it upon myself to try and seduce her..... with little to no avail.
http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a152/Darminian/tuck2.jpg
All in all, the day ended for all of us well, and the redpills were greated by their higher ups and congratulated.
((tried to get direct pictured my html skill was fleeting so eat some links.... and enjoy them, they are good for you.))
((Also, every time i've tried to fix the way this post looks it's gotten worse so im done.))
Darminian
Message Edited by Darminian on 04-04-200605:27 PM
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