Cypherites! Friends!
I send captures from recent Cypherite activities, which I hope will inspire you in your continued efforts to fight those wishing to cheat the System.
Our talented controller, Veil, in tandem with liaison officer Viraconrida, led a series of three strikes on Zion recruitment attempts in Richland. Three strikes, and three successes: beating back repeated attacks, our operatives saved the three civilians from the Zionites, who would rip them out of their peaceful lives.
Following these strikes, operatives met with me at the Machine outpost in Zero One, that awful battlefield they've left us as a reminder of the ruin we humans made of our own world. Its scarred landscape reminds us so vividly of the sanctuary the Machines have blessed us with; we see there what life would be like without the cradle of the Matrix to preserve us.
And yet, even there, the zealots of Zion came to cause more ruin, interrupting our colloquy with violence. Oh! They act so high and mighty--our saviors, they would have us believe. My friends, we know they are robbers, not saviors. Does a "savior" hurl innocents from a happy, peaceful life into one of pain, hunger, and war?
Ah, words would not satisfy them. Our small group of inspired fighters for the dream cut a swath through the raging horde, fighting free to the very peak of the battle construct, defeating Zion's seemingly overwhelming advantage in numbers, and leaving the battlefield victorious.
Thus we play at war on simulated wastelands. The day of our final victory, my friends, will be the last day that humanity will have to see the horrors of war. After that day we can rest, knowing we have brought peace to humanity, forevermore.
Cryptos
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I send captures from recent Cypherite activities, which I hope will inspire you in your continued efforts to fight those wishing to cheat the System.
Our talented controller, Veil, in tandem with liaison officer Viraconrida, led a series of three strikes on Zion recruitment attempts in Richland. Three strikes, and three successes: beating back repeated attacks, our operatives saved the three civilians from the Zionites, who would rip them out of their peaceful lives.
Following these strikes, operatives met with me at the Machine outpost in Zero One, that awful battlefield they've left us as a reminder of the ruin we humans made of our own world. Its scarred landscape reminds us so vividly of the sanctuary the Machines have blessed us with; we see there what life would be like without the cradle of the Matrix to preserve us.
And yet, even there, the zealots of Zion came to cause more ruin, interrupting our colloquy with violence. Oh! They act so high and mighty--our saviors, they would have us believe. My friends, we know they are robbers, not saviors. Does a "savior" hurl innocents from a happy, peaceful life into one of pain, hunger, and war?
Ah, words would not satisfy them. Our small group of inspired fighters for the dream cut a swath through the raging horde, fighting free to the very peak of the battle construct, defeating Zion's seemingly overwhelming advantage in numbers, and leaving the battlefield victorious.
Thus we play at war on simulated wastelands. The day of our final victory, my friends, will be the last day that humanity will have to see the horrors of war. After that day we can rest, knowing we have brought peace to humanity, forevermore.
Cryptos
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