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The point is that for all the flak, all the admonishment, all the threats of "we'll-come-get-you!~" no one does anything. Ever.

And it's pathetic. No one has ambition, no one has goals, no one has morality anymore. Or maybe no one believes in their own brand of justice anymore. Or maybe they're just dumb enough to think that it'll disappear on its own, or that their words will change something.

In any case they're wrong. In any case, they're pathetically wrong.

As I said, this one was more of a social experiment, which, depending on your perspective either succeeded or failed. In my case, my hypothesis was proven, so I'd claim success. Normal bombings continue as always.

Sieges, I already saw where you lay your head months ago when I gave you the opportunity to see the bluepills you claimed to care so much about. You threw a party instead. Now, I can see almost everyone is in the same boat.

Does it inflate my ego that none of you were smart enough to find and defuse a bomb within a full hour when it was less than 20 meters away from you? No. I don't have an ego. I have a cause, I have a goal, I have a method, I have a means, I have a mission. But it should serve to humble those who are claiming that they are out to stop me and my mission.

I don't think I'm smart, I think I'm active. Just like the bomb was. I think I'm doing something in support of my beliefs, resting the success of my cause not only in hope, but in action.

So go on - cry more about how the children die in their pods, or how the little girl you picked up on your ship is failing to read Japanese at the first grade level or whatever it is.

But what are you going to do about it?

Null.

She will do nothing!

((Hey i was too busy being ignored by the effectuator to do anything about your silly fire crackers.))

You're saying what you should, Neoteny, but you're not saying it loudly enough.  Clearly the Machines don't care enough yet.

I suggest Hammerville High School as your next target.  I'd be more than pleased to share the requisite tactical data with you.

Your 'comrades' are powerless to stop you.  Show them how futile their efforts are.

~V

Though a few things have changed as a result of this campaign, it continues without disruption on my part. In general, attempted disruption has been evaded, anyhow. Such as the attempted agent ambush which was thwarted by a quick hardline transfer.

They are watching. I am very aware that they are. They are waiting. Of this, I am very aware as well.

Relenting is not an option. Solidarity is a must.

I gave you yesterday...

...And I will give you no more.

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$$While my Sim was in Recursion looking for members of Pluribus Neo, I happened to learn about you instead. I applaud your actions and wish there were more like you on the Syntax side of things. That said, I'd offer my help but I'm a bit absorbed with other things at the moment. But I would like to see where all of this goes. I'll be watching.$$

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Zion's Nightmare Corps.

An unofficial unit within the Zion military that I founded years ago to combat the Cypherite incursion by studying their tactics and employing them against enemy forces. Etymologically, the group was named for its nature in combating the Cypherite ideal of preserving the "dream" of life in the Matrix. Of that "ignorance is bliss" philosophy.

We, the small, self-trained shock unit with only a little to go on were supposed to come out on top as the overwhelming force, the "nightmare," if you will, that would force them into an unwanting state of sweat, fear, and mental anguish. Into a state where the realiziation that there was no retreat would set in.

Now, you might say the aims have been boosted a bit, but the label remains fitting.

At current, the official group consists of myself and my crew along with my compatriot, Kyojun, a man with great experience, and his crew, the Salvation. At current, I don't know whether or not I've just done enough to make my crew trust me, or if they genuinely believe the same things that I do. At the same time, I'm not entirely certain whether or not I can invest my trust one hundred percent in Kyojun's crew.

But it is irrelevant. I have trust in one person, if no one else, and that is myself. I have trust in my power to bring about an end to this. And my power is absolute at this point. There is but one program with the power to end this. And he knows how. It isn't difficult at all. And yet, he chooses to send his worthless guns towards me, armed with the normal, powerless weapons of the simulation.

If you have issue with my actions, I strongly advise you to direct your complaints to him.

((/facepalm

wrong thread))