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ARC 1<\/span><\/p>\n \u201c\u2026\u00a0 \u00a0First to fight for right and freedom, and to keep our honor clean\u00a0 \u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n \u2026<\/p>\n ..<\/p>\n .<\/p>\n \n \n a wise man told me that once upon a time a wise woman once said that in this life, you’re either going to build, or destroy”.\u00a0<\/p>\n \n \n \n \n \n There’s an extra large Right next to it there’s a stocky POG Marine with a major chip on his shoulder. He dips his boonie cover down and holds his farts in, because lives depend on it. {Yuuuuuuup…\u00a0 \u00a0…the call’s coming in… He’s got his lucky MK23+suppressor in hand and at the ready. Back-packed is a dorky coyote-colored camelbak-waterbag. {damn strap is too high and tight.\u00a0 One wrong move, pinch a nut, give my position away… Stephen Lara, “retired” USMC. <\/em><\/p>\n {hehe…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…nutz}<\/em><\/p>\n While Lara adjusts his junk and chuckles under his breath menacingly in self-amusement, One of them is having a hard time staying awake as usual, and keeps up by over-smoking. There’s an armslave humanoid robot further up behind them with it’s lower torso down for maintenance, but upper gun and scanners still active as a placement turret.<\/p>\n Crickets and cicadas chirp and drone against other creepy-crawlers in the pitch-black background scene.<\/p>\n Kilo company’s been stalking the Alcatraz of the South position for a little less than a week, prepping a liberation attack.<\/p>\n It’s strike day today, {yay}<\/em>. The gamble is simple; cull the authority structure while maintaining the prisoners safe in place for a controlled diffusion. {Aaaaaaany minute now…\u00a0 \u00a0 ….What’s taking so long, old man Sammy usually coordinates the call by-}<\/em><\/p>\n >>>\u00a0 \u00a0All forward units, all forward units.\u00a0 Hush-hush retreat, hush-hush retreat. The thick voice on the radio came in loud and clear in the earpiece.<\/p>\n Lara’s vehemently unamused at the last minute cancellation of his much anticipated date with righteous violence. A kilo team-mate calls in signaling his positional abortion, {What the sht Kilo!\u00a0 Since when!\u00a0 It’s always been any fkn clime or place!\u00a0 fk is going on here, we never skip on the opportunity of a storm cover.\u00a0 GAH!}<\/em><\/p>\n He clicks on the mic and whispers low,<\/p>\n <<<\u00a0 \u00a0Sammy-Lara, Sammy-Lara, fks happening, we can still-\u00a0 \u00a0>>><\/p>\n >>>\u00a0 \u00a0not the time son, sht the fk up and high-tail it back pronto.\u00a0 OUT\u00a0 \u00a0<<<<<\/p>\n Lara takes a deep breath in, {…goosfraba…},<\/em><\/p>\n \u00a0relaxing his thumb and trigger finger as he prepares to put his shooter away,\u00a0 \u00a0 Something small and warm and sharp pressed against his back and swiftly made it’s way to his neck.<\/p>\n Lara’s eyes went wide as he felt his guts turn to ice for a hot second. “Meow?”<\/p>\n He’s used to maintaining strict discipline and composure under pressure. {FAAAAACK!!!\u00a0 Almost sharted myself Keithlyn!\u00a0 You’re gonna get us both killed!\u00a0 Fk are you doing here!?\u00a0 How’d you get out!?}<\/em><\/p>\n A black cat with yellow eyes is now sniffing his nape with her wet nose and pawing at his ears. Without drawing any attention to himself from within the shadows, he carefully peels Keithlyn off, her klingon nails velcroing from his shirt, and tucks her in snugly under his camo cape.<\/p>\n Lara was absolutely prepared for a fire-fight in sportsman’s paradise, but not for his cat to show up, and is sweating bullets under the humidity. From safer distances, and obscured by the pre-crack of dawn, he bursts out into low level sprints wherever he can. Once there, he roughly wipes off the cold mud from his MARPAT 505 jeans and boots. 30 minutes and 15 miles further, the sun is still snoozing the horizon as he arrives to a large tent heavily covered in foliage and chaff linings. Conspicuously out of place and alarming to Lara, a UNISFTY repurposed short bus, re-painted from glossy-yellow to navy-black, is neatly parked.<\/p>\n Suspicious of a possible trap or hostage situation, Lara approaches stealthily and observes doc outside the tent entrance on his phone and with his weapon confidently on him.<\/p>\n {everything’s fine if he’s packing and chillin out there…\u00a0 \u00a0…is he mad at something, why’s he got his ph-}<\/em><\/p>\n Keithlyn pops her head out the bag and recognized Doc.<\/p>\n “Meow”<\/p>\n {fk sht}<\/em><\/p>\n Doc looks over and waves Lara in.<\/p>\n Lara chin-nods at doc and then chin-points to the bus with visible concern.<\/p>\n Doc shakes his head at the bus and Lara impatiently, assuring him with silent motions to hurry up and get inside, clearly more concerned over his phone call than Lara’s tactical precautions.<\/p>\n \n Lara secures his lucky assault pistol back to his thigh and diddy bops his way to greet Doc, a large man in casual fatigues and no eyebrows, with a one armed hug that’s like-wise returned. \n Lara pats docs shoulder while breaking out from the brotherly huggy, “Heeeeeey, what’s up doc, I see you gotta 5’oclock shadow going on up there, looking as good as ever bro, can barely tell you’ve been crying”, Lara switches to his more concerned tone, “Sooo umm, wanna tell me what in the fk’s going on?”<\/p>\n “One sec babe”, Doc gives Lara a moment of his time while cupping the mic over his phone, “Just glad you found your cat and made it back in one piece mate.\u00a0 You’re the last one, everybody’s in their camps huddled up and on standby.\u00a0 Shts hitting the fan and we’re on a timer.\u00a0 So yeah, I gotta get back to this call, in the meantime, hang tight and do us all a favor and keep your cat on you.”<\/p>\n Before Lara can get any words out of his open mouth, Doc cuts him off, slightly annoyed, “Yeah yeah, I know, we should be popping smoke and clapping cheeks by now– trust me, you’re not the only one with blue balls.\u00a0 This one’s different though.\u00a0 All’s I got so far is that it’s Hiroshima, but pinched out by an angry Tinker Bell, and el ninio is blowing that pixie sht downwind at us, top speed.\u00a0 Sammy or Luigi should have more deets by now, go check them out. Wish I had more for you, but I don’t”\u00a0 Doc waves and eye-points to his topia-phone, “I have to get back to this, we good?”<\/p>\n Lara doesn’t probe his friend and respectfully backs up, “we always good doc, let me step off and go catch that debrief.\u00a0 Say hi to Neftali for me.”<\/p>\n As Lara walks away his ears start burning red; he overhears Doc resume sweet talking his lover over the memories they share; that nothing’s going to keep them from being reunited.\u00a0 “No no, it’s alright, we can still talk my little nefelibata.\u00a0 Everything’s going to be cookies and cake; you know we’ve been through worse, we’ll overcome this also.\u00a0 …Hey…\u00a0 \u00a0after we finish mopping up here, i’m coming back, you know?\u00a0 I’m dropping out for a while.\u00a0 I’ll swing by and help you out with those honey farms and we finally can…\u00a0 \u00a0…yeah, you’re definitely going to have’ta teach me to use them suits, I really don’t want to get stung again…”.\u00a0 {Dammit, might be last op with doc, and kilo company is risking exposure with these phone calls…\u00a0 \u00a0 …we never do this}<\/em><\/p>\n Inside the large, slightly musty smelling tent, he notes two visitors and Luigi near Sammy.\u00a0 {that explains the bus, one of our camps must’ve intercepted a prison-run}<\/em><\/p>\n There’s wire and cable trip hazard galore across the floor, powering the different components throughout the tent, including big screens that display and records kilo company’s communications with each other as well as other topian groups. {Cloud seeding and HAARP storms from the enemy isn’t new, so what’s stopping us from fighting under the rain this time?\u00a0 A biological attack?\u00a0 and what’s the Oliver couple doing here, they still got beef with me from telling them off after that Texarcana op or something?\u00a0 Sht was 3 months ago, this isn’t the time or place…\u00a0 And we got more prisoners than we can handle, we’re not equipped to babysit, that’s another kilo camp’s modus operandi… .\u00a0 fk is happening here man…\u00a0 \u00a0…whatever, keep cool.\u00a0 Stay calm, and carry on Marine}<\/em><\/p>\n Lara ignores and struts his way past the two visitors, Mr and Ms Oliver, and goes to give a familiar knuckle-pound to Luigi who follows up with a dismissive wave and no words as he’s furiously typing and data surfing over a laptop.<\/p>\n Sammy is sitting nearby, finishing up a virtual video call with his family, his raspy voice uncharacteristically soft and grave.<\/p>\n {Alright, whatever it is we’re fk’d.\u00a0 There’s zero phone discipline going on and Sammy never calls home on an op.\u00a0 Best shut-up and pay attention}<\/em><\/p>\n Lara awkwardly stands at parade rest next to Sammy, looking as useless as a bodyguard on Jason Mamoa, understandably not able to afford him more privacy.<\/em><\/p>\n “…Look, I love you guys also, i’m going to be okay, I’m more worried about you than anything…\u00a0 \u00a0…everything’s going to be fine, it’s out of our hands and we’re all in this ride together…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 …look, please, I don’t know what’s going neither i just…\u00a0 \u00a0 …yes, no…\u00a0 \u00a0i, i don’t really know what to say.\u00a0 whatever happens happens and you’ll hear about it as soon as we *cough cough* …\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 …please,\u00a0 I promise, the crew’ll take good care of me, they already know who to call and…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…no no, I love you more.\u00a0 I’m sorry, I can’t stay on the line until it’s over and I gotta get back to this job, I got our Marine here I have to…\u00a0 \u00a0 ….We’ll figure this all out after…\u00a0 \u00a0…i know, but…\u00a0 \u00a0 …I feel at peace, i’m getting what i’m here for.\u00a0 This storm doesn’t change anything, this isn’t over…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…I…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…you’re right, and I miss home also…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 …Hello?\u00a0 Hello…”<\/p>\n Luigi loudly informs the tent, “Right, that’s it for audio\/visual comm; those assholes just finished jamming the airwaves nationwide.\u00a0 Local chats are still up and running, and if Colt can get our fiber lines connected with the other camps we might be able to score whatever internet is out there over the loRaWAN by bouncing off the HUGBUG network.\u00a0 I’d give it about an hour or two if he pulls it off with camp 4.\u00a0 Time on deck is 0725 hundred and the storm already crossed and transformed Hawaii.\u00a0 West coast is about to get dusted as we speak.\u00a0 Expected time for us to get hit will be 1015ish…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…so yeah, while y’all do that math, imma…\u00a0 \u00a0 …take time for myself for some self-reflection.”<\/p>\n Luigi looks over to Lara as he heads into an indoor porta john, “Yo, welcome back bro, I’ll catch up with you in a minute, gotta drop this dank constitution first”.<\/p>\n Lara remains at parade rest and gives Luigi an approving “do what you gotta do” chin-up.<\/p>\n Luigi closes the accordion airplane-like bathroom door and you can hear the lock slot itself in place; “occupied”.<\/p>\n Sammy, sitting, takes his glasses off for a moment, pinches a tear drop from the bridge of his nose, and puts them back on, collecting himself back into character.<\/p>\n Lara’s getting antsy and let’s the elder know, “Alright, so far, it’s pretty obvious it’s FUBAR out there, what you got for me Sammy?”<\/p>\n Sammy takes a sip of hot coffee from his thermos, and get’s up slowly in front of Lara, supporting himself from the armrest, coughing politely to the side on his way up.<\/p>\n Lara helps him to his feet.<\/p>\n Sammy, squeezing Lara’s shoulder while explaining along with his other hand, says, “alright, here’s the skinny Marine.\u00a0 I got some good news and some bad news, what you want first?”<\/p>\n Lara perks up, “You saying there’s some fkn good news out of all this?\u00a0 Sure, let’s hear that first.”<\/p>\n Sammy, points over to the couple,<\/p>\n “The Oliver family here came to apologize to you and asked me to facilitate this meet and greet, and-“<\/p>\n “I don’t see how good news starts with-“<\/p>\n “-and cheese and rice Marine, if you’d let me finish, you’d likely thank them for the good news sitting at the table, see anybody you recognize?”<\/p>\n Lara looks at the faces on the table, one of the UNISFTY guards has been discreetly ducking from Lara since he walked in.<\/p>\n Lara never would’ve imagined, “Sammy, please tell me that-“<\/p>\n “We ran a charrette on him already, we know your story and you got the green light from all of Kilo, we’re hoping this’ll finally bring you some peace.”<\/p>\n Lara stays listening, Sammy keeps speaking,<\/p>\n “The Oliver family and their crew happened to intercept their bus near Texarcana and brought them here, logs confirm it came from some hidden concentration camp in Reno.\u00a0 The swifties confirmed they’ll be adding that new location for a visit soon.”<\/p>\n Lara whistles down at the thought of the swifties taking down another prison as they’re one of the largest and most effective operators out there, and keeps listening to Sammy. It takes Lara a moment to give his attention back to Sammy.<\/p>\n “That’s ummm…\u00a0 \u00a0 …thank you.”<\/p>\n Lara looks over to the Olivers who are hugging and whispering quietly to each other, eyes and noses pink and dried out from tissues. “So let’s hear it pops, what’s up with this big bad storm.\u00a0 Are we going to need a bigger gun?”<\/p>\n “Well son, so far we got three things we know for sure.\u00a0 One, the storm is some shades of green, I figure you’d appreciate that.\u00a0 Two, when it hits, some of us are going to randomly die.\u00a0 Seems like the older you are, the higher your risk or something, but lots of young folks are dropping also.\u00a0 So that’s a wildcard, and everyone’s kissing each other’s asses goodbye like it’s their last day.\u00a0 Three, we’re getting confirmation from everywhere that cats and dogs and livestock and who knows what else, get this, are transforming into people.”<\/p>\n Lara blinks confused, “say again?”<\/p>\n Sammy works through it with him, “You heard right.\u00a0 Big twilight zone storm incoming.\u00a0 You, me, and everyone else in this tent may or may not live after it, it’s a crap shoot.\u00a0 And that cat of yours is going to become an actual person, a human being, a homo-sapien, a fkn terrestial, or whatever you wanna call it…\u00a0 \u00a0 …at which point she’ll be awake, asleep, or dead.”<\/p>\n Lara stands firm in parade rest, stuck on processing, Keithlyn’s chillin in her bag behind him, licking her paws.<\/p>\n Sammy let’s off Lara’s shoulder as he coughs into a napkin and sits back down, awkwardly abandoning Lara as they contemplate the situation on hand. Lara’s standing there still, His mind get’s cloudy.\u00a0 Lara relives being stripped of his life-savings by overtly friendly cops with glocks… \n There’s a vacuum flush sound from inside the porta-cinerator and Luigi gracefully plops out the door.<\/p>\n \n Luigi “The Adjustor” Mangione. \n Luigi’s washing his hands on the makeshift porta-joe sink attachment while the incinerator toilette does a mechanical whirring noise, reducing human waste into harmless coal nuggets and carbon ashes.<\/p>\n Wiping his hands dry on his vest, he looks around the tent.<\/p>\n 6 strangers tied to the table, duck tape over their mouths.<\/p>\n Doc is in a corner, hunched over in a thinking man pose, trying not to cry.<\/p>\n The Oliver couple are still hugging each other, with occasional assurances and whispers, wiping each other’s tears off.<\/p>\n Sammy’s eyes are itchy under his glasses and Lara is locked in parade rest, staring off into space or something with his cat in a bag hanging behind him.<\/p>\n \n Luigi whistles at Lara, “Oooookay, so I take it you got the bad news.\u00a0 We’re all on the same page then.\u00a0 Can we get you back into this rapidly evolving narrative now?…”<\/p>\n Luigi snaps and waves at him, in sing song tries again, “yoooo-hooooo, you there?\u00a0 time to wake up now Marine.”<\/p>\n Lara blinks out of it, shakes his head gently sideways looking for some kind of clarity, and get’s himself out of parade rest, gently bringing Keithlyn in front of him.<\/p>\n He looks at the cat, remembering over 2yrs ago. His daughters had asked him to watch over Keithlyn while they went on a Euro-vacation with mom and their new step-dad.\u00a0 Luigi tries again, louder, “Lara man, we’re here for you bro, is there anything you wanna get out of the way first? Luigi looks back, “Doc, I think we’re going to need your help in a moment, our friend here is malfunctioning.” Lara reanimates; swallows his spit, shakes his head, “I’m good to go” pet’s the cat, looks over to the prisoner’s table. Luigi notes Lara actively returning, “Alrighty then, welcome back bro, glad to have you.\u00a0 Don’t worry, we got this.”\u00a0 Luigi charmingly winks at Lara, and with his hands on his hips speaks up to the crew in the tent, “Yeah!\u00a0 Hate to be the party pooper but we need to prioritize these prisoners, amirite?\u00a0 In a few hours there’s a chance we could all be dead and they’re left alive, and you know, all other kinds of unknown unknowns and uncomfortable situational maybes.\u00a0 I say we mitigate our risks like good scouts, have our charrettes on these guys asap, and move on to talking about how we going to let the cat out the bag.\u00a0 So far, topia-reddit’s saying they’re not aggressive, so that’s a huge plus.\u00a0 I’m pushing that we take care of our known knowns first so we can get ready for the deathstorm furpocalypse.\u00a0 Sounds good?”<\/p>\n Luigi looks around at the agreeable teamlette in the tent, then presses Laura on the prisoners at the table, Luigi briefly insists, “Did you want me take care of it?\u00a0 You know I got you boo.”<\/p>\n \n Lara’s there, still quiet, everyone looking at him.<\/p>\n Lara steps his shoulder confidently against Luigi, “hold my cat, and no, you’re not stealing my kill again.”<\/p>\n Keithlyn recognizes Luigi as he takes her bag and paws at his fingertips.<\/p>\n “Meow”<\/p>\n Luigi smiles and plays fingers vs paws with her as Lara steps up to the prisoner table and takes charge, He starts removing the prisoners duct tape carefully, while advertising for the cause.<\/p>\n “The idea is to get you out of here alive.\u00a0 We represent a different world where you can live in peace with real freedoms, and do sht that matters.\u00a0 An option outside of the corporate rat race and money slave systems we’ve been indoctrinated into…”<\/p>\n He’s on his third prisoner, everyone is complying.<\/p>\n “Even though I really wish a mthrfkr would right now…\u00a0 \u00a0 …no one’s going to get hurt, we come in peace.\u00a0 So long as you’re not a psycho, you’ll be fine.”<\/p>\n Lara gestures his crew in the tent and wraps up with a cheesy pitch, “accountability is important to us topian folk.\u00a0 And remember, we can’t spell u-topia, without you.”<\/p>\n More gentle tape removal, with whispered appreciation from some of the prisoners.<\/p>\n Lara finally lands on the last one, Lt Brown, and yanks his tape off with zero fks given. Lara’s unphased, crumples up and tosses the duct tape on the floor,\u00a0 “It’s been years officer Brown, I remember you; I used to think of you often and…,” Lara scoffs, “I just think it’s crazy the universe brought us to this inflection point.\u00a0 Who knows what’s going to happen next…”<\/p>\n Lara looks down on him, disgusted.<\/p>\n Brown looks back, defiant, “yeah whatever, you found me devil-pup.\u00a0 So now what then?\u00a0 You gonna shoot me?” Lara retorts, “I’m only allowed to dispatch you if you’re a threat to others…”\u00a0 ”\u00a0 Lara eyeballs the paid guard’s uniform, “…given that you’re sharing the emperors new look and a chest full of participation trophies, I think you’re even more of a threat than before…”<\/p>\n Officer Brown looks up, keeping a remorseless face, a pink square with little red dots are forming around his mouth.<\/p>\n Lara continues, locking eyes with occasional sideway glances around the tent. “Who knows though, maybe we got you all wrong.\u00a0 Imma give you the same gut-check test the Olivers got.”<\/p>\n The Olivers look over, and nod.<\/p>\n Lara paints a hypothetical with hands and words, Officer Brown spits to the floor on the side and grins,<\/p>\n “Fk y’all woke-ass terrorist libtard triple fag mthrfkrs and your fkn mind games, you can’t fight us, we’re on the side of LAW AND ORDER!\u00a0 I’M the PRINCIPLE up in this bitch, let me out this chair and I’ll show you what I mean ya fkn illegal commie peace of sht!”\u00a0<\/p>\n Lara replies, “why you trying to fight me of all things?\u00a0 I’m not the threat in this story.\u00a0 The principle here is if kids aren’t safe from exploitation, rape and murder, then it’s not safe for anyone anywhere, right?\u00a0 Something’s gotta change?\u00a0 How are you helping to change it?…”\u00a0<\/p>\n Brown laughs menacingly, looks around at the table and tent in contempt, “What, you think just because you grounded our jet’s and knocked some satellites out the sky with your hippie drones and launchers we’re done?\u00a0 We’re gonna bring the big toys and arrest you traitor scum.\u00a0 We’re gonna hunt you down and put you in the sweat camps where you belong!\u00a0 For the rest of you criminals, we’re gonna nuke-fry the chkn-sht out your guts!”<\/p>\n \n Lara doesn’t go defensive, he leans down, supporting himself with Brown’s chair, “All you’re doing is talking your way out of social responsibility and punching down ya fkn pig.\u00a0 You failed a very basic test, and there’s no such thing as qualified immunity in my world”, and picks up the crumbled tape from the floor. Brown keeps raising his voice and arguing towards nowhere, “You got your money back, fk you so butt-hurt about you little ingrate?\u00a0 You should be thanking me I didn’t arrest you for disorderly conduct!\u00a0 We all know you look like a drug mule ya foreign faced nobody!\u00a0 But naw, vet to vet, I hooked you the fk up.\u00a0 I just did my job, because i’m LOYAL to GOD AND COUNTRY!\u00a0 You’re never going to get away with-“<\/p>\n Lara holds Browns chin in place his hand, “should’ve been loyal to punching up, never down”, then violently stuffed the trash-tape wad into Brown’s belligerent mouth and duct-taped it shut.<\/p>\n Lara ignores Brown and leaves him upset in place, looks over to Luigi.\u00a0 “We got the files on them?”\u00a0 Luigi looks over to Sammy, Sammy waves at the Olivers, Ms Oliver fetches some folders from her backpack and Mr Oliver delivers them in front of Lara on the table.<\/p>\n They give each other a quick hug with no words, complete with squeeze, before letting off.\u00a0<\/p>\n Mr Olivera holds Lara’s shoulders and assures him, “You were right…\u00a0 \u00a0Doing nothing makes the bully bigger, and the victims smaller.\u00a0 We…”\u00a0 \u00a0Mr Oliver drops his gaze and admits shaking his head, “gotta be shooting up, never down, and not get sidetracked.\u00a0 If we want all of this to work, we gotta actually do it, no excuses.\u00a0 We get it now.\u00a0 Don’t mind us, do your thing warrior.”<\/p>\n Lara smiles and gives him a handshake, Mr. Oliver gives Lara another hug, and leaves the files behind while he gets back to his approving wife.<\/p>\n Lara picks up prisoner files and gets to it, “right,<\/p>\n \n PRISONER 1<\/strong><\/p>\n William Tucker, has been imprisoned since…\u00a0 \u00a0 ….jeez.\u00a0 ok, shows here you were DNA exonerated, but… Lara and Kilo company are used to seeing cases like this, Tucker looks at him, confused, nervous, defeated, hopeful, “Am i…\u00a0 \u00a0 free?”<\/p>\n Lara confidently replies, “sorry about this my guy, here-here, in this tent, no.\u00a0 You’re not supposed to be here, we don’t know you, but we got nothing against you.\u00a0 After the storm we’ll get you ASAP to the camp that focuses on bussing you east.\u00a0 You’re gonna be free though.\u00a0 Freedom is right around the corner, no more cages, so just bear with us a little longer.\u00a0 Any other questions?<\/p>\n Tucker asks,\u00a0 \u00a0 “…is it okay to say that i’m hungry?”<\/p>\n “Oh sht, fk.\u00a0 Yeah, we should be doing last meals and sht.\u00a0 Thanks for bringing that up”\u00a0 Lara looks back at his crew, “yo-“<\/p>\n Doc had already stood up, as he’s heading out to the grill in the back he’s heard hollering, “wild hog and fish coming right up!” Luigi starts working on drinks with a bag of citrus by the sink, “When life gives you lemons, we make lemonaaaaaaaid baby.” Lara moves on to the next prisoner<\/p>\n \n PRISONER 2<\/strong><\/p>\n \n “Next we have here is…\u00a0 …Celia…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…and that’s it, no last name.\u00a0 Celia sits, broken, speechless and motionless.\u00a0 Makes no eye contact, is afraid to look up, let alone speak.<\/p>\n Luigi chips in, “she’s broken man, we’ve seen this before.\u00a0 Unfortunately we don’t have the time right now, just give her space.”<\/p>\n \n Lara pays his respects, “I…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…sorry, i’m going to move on, if you can hear me Celia, it’s going to be okay.\u00a0 We have people who can help, you’re safe and everything’s going to be all right” Lara moves on to the file of\u00a0<\/p>\n \n PRISONER 3<\/strong> The prisoner speaks up, as the person most familiar with his case, “I know, I’m the worst right?\u00a0 I’m a cold hearted son of a bitch and I…\u00a0 \u00a0I’m not afraid to say it, I deserve to die…\u00a0 \u00a0 …just so you know, my only regret out of everything, I never had a chance to atone…” Sammy nods, fills the gap, “Expiation…\u00a0 \u00a0 …I’ll do you in quick and clean.” “Wait…” Baer continues, “I do have a few more last words…\u00a0 love you diana, you’re my jesus princess…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…and cute cat,”\u00a0 Baer sadly looks at Keithlyn, “hey kitty kitty.”\u00a0 keithlyn hisses.\u00a0 Baer continues speaking, looking into Keithlyns eyes, tranced out and almost whispering, “i’ve been wanting to go for a long time now… …you have no idea the torture of…\u00a0 …not knowing when your last day will be…”\u00a0 \u00a0he laughs creepily to himself,\u00a0 “…i’m a fkn monster, no one can forgive me…\u00a0 \u00a0… and i’ve had to live with myself alll this time.\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…if I weren’t tied down…\u00a0 \u00a0…i don’t deserve this new world, whatever it is…\u00a0 \u00a0<\/p>\n Lara cuts him off, “that’ll do freak, sit tight there while we finish this up, Sammy’s got you when he’s ready, rah?”.<\/p>\n Baer nods his head and puts his gaze back down.<\/p>\n PRISONER 4<\/strong><\/p>\n Lara reviews the file, “Eric Byers – UNISFTY law and order case number….\u00a0 10-02.\u00a0 self reported in for…\u00a0 \u00a0 …fkn pedophelia. Byers communicates with difficulty in putting his words together, “I couldn’t get any help, I asked them at the police station and instead of helping me they treated me like a…\u00a0 \u00a0….criminal…\u00a0 \u00a0…and said I only rate services if I was an official criminal… \n Lara is quick to speak, “I think what you got going on is disgusting, complicated, a real threat, and as fkd up as it gets, but you did good to turn yourself in.\u00a0 All pedo-offenders get culled on spot, but you’re not a predator.\u00a0 We got dedicated remote topias where there’s absolutely no kids, just grown ups there willing to help kill your demons. The kid nods.<\/p>\n Lara moves on to the next case, the subordinate guard, that has no folder, but does have a wallet, a phone, and a name-tag.<\/p>\n \n PRISONER 5<\/strong><\/p>\n Lara reads the id from the wallet, “Andrew Dworkin, am i right?”<\/p>\n The subordinate guard nods nervously.<\/p>\n “Y- Yes sir, Andrew Dworkin….”<\/p>\n Sammy enlightens him, “You got the uniform on, that’s all we need to shoot on sight because, as you stand, you’re a threat.\u00a0 Last minute crying that you were just doing your job and sht doesn’t cut it for us, so simple question, why should we let you live?”<\/p>\n Andrew is terrified, shaking, vulnerable, “I..\u00a0 I guess I don’t deserve too…\u00a0 \u00a0…the news and stories and everyone just, says, you’re the bad guys.\u00a0 \u00a0 i didn’t have much in options from where i grew up, so signing up and pledging made sense.\u00a0 you get money, housing, food, security,…\u00a0 UNISFTY said i would get college credits and be a hero…\u00a0 \u00a0…and,\u00a0 but…\u00a0 \u00a0 …the things i’ve had to do and the things i’ve seen while inside it wasn’t…\u00a0 \u00a0 ….wasn’t at all what i expected, I wish it was all different I…\u00a0 \u00a0…i just want to be able to say goodbye to my girlfriends?\u00a0 Can i?…”<\/p>\n Lara sighs, “I hate cases like this..”\u00a0 Lara looks at his crew, they all shake their heads no, Lara breaks the news, “under other circumstances, there’s a topia that is open to looking closer into cases like yours, but we got end of the world sht going on kid, you’re gonna be–“<\/p>\n “She saved me”, prisoner 4 speaks up for prisoner 5.\u00a0 “I, I was stabbed, in the pen, the guards told gen pop I was a, you know…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 …and she saved me, all the other guards just stared at me while I was bleeding out and she…\u00a0 I just wanted to say, if it matters…”<\/p>\n Lara’s confused, “she?”<\/p>\n Luigi cuts in with drinks, skipping prisoners 3 and 6.<\/p>\n Mr Oliver is helping the prisoners drink through metal straws he hastily cut from a copper tube.<\/p>\n doc and ms oliver came in with food and serves the tent, following the cup placements and skipping prisoners 3 and 6.<\/p>\n Dworkin appreciates the drink, says thanks, and answer’s Lara’s confusion,<\/p>\n “Could you guys please call me, Andrea?\u00a0 pronouns of she and her?…\u00a0 \u00a0…I, just, last requests I guess?”<\/p>\n Doc asks the guard, “Yo, Andrea, you been inside this plantation before?\u00a0 Anything you can tell us about the inside, the more we know, the cleaner the op.\u00a0 Violence is risky and takes alot of energy, so the more we know the more surgical we can be, you know what i mean?”<\/p>\n Prisoner\u00a0 5, the guard subordinate whimpers out, “…the girl, Celia\u00a0 \u00a0…she’s fkd up from all the birth control and drugs…\u00a0 …they got breeding cells in there, she wont talk because she’s being passed around from the top brass from one place to-<\/p>\n PRISONER 6<\/strong><\/p>\n UNISFTY Officer brown shouts out, “Shut the fk up ya pussy-ass traitor!\u00a0 You’re fkn lying to them and they’re gonna kill you and your whole-“<\/p>\n The subordinate yells back, “I’m not afraid of you, or them, or anyone anymore!”<\/p>\n Brown screeches at him “You disrespectful don’t ask-don’t tell she-man waiver freak mothr-“<\/p>\n Lara kick pushes officer Brown’s chair, hard, and it crash falls backwards to the emptier side of the tent.<\/p>\n Sammy stands above Brown, .38 in hand, and blasts him once between the eyes.<\/p>\n Some of the prisoners and the Olivers gave out a wave of small yells.<\/p>\n Sammy remains standing over the body, staring it down.<\/p>\n Brown’s blood is gurgling out and pooling to the floor as he loses consciousness and eyes scroll out.<\/p>\n Lara looks over at Sammy, doesn’t care about him stealing his kill, they nod at each other, and returns his attention to the subordinate.<\/p>\n Lara presses the prisoner in his nicest tone, “we’re sorry Andrea, he shouldn’t have interrupted you, you were telling us something important, completely relevant to our raid party, and he was being rude af.\u00a0 You’re cleared, we have no reason at all to kill you.\u00a0 Please, help us understand a little better…\u00a0 …you were saying, this complex is also a breeding spot?\u00a0 As in, there’s women in hidden cells being forced in there?”<\/p>\n “Yes sir, he was one of the top brass, his keycard gives him access to the officer’s cell-blocks.”<\/p>\n Lara looks over to Sammy, who’s going through Brown’s effects.<\/p>\n Lara look over to the crew member Luigi, “pshaw, already on it”, as he goes to sit behind his laptop.<\/p>\n Sammy gets on the horn with some cards in hand, all radios go off with his voice, <<<\u00a0 \u00a0All camps all camps, look alive.\u00a0 there’s an update being fed, they got breeding cages here.\u00a0 standby chat for further updates to the battle plan and incoming elevated access-codes, over\u00a0 >>><\/p>\n Some camps radio in, >>>\u00a0 Standing by for chat update, out\u00a0 \u00a0<<<<\/p>\n Sammy hands over the cards to Luigi, Luigi cleans the blood off with his sleeves and runs it through a card scanner peripheral on his laptop.<\/p>\n \n Lara makes space for Doc as he lays some maps of the facility on the table in front of Andrea the UNISFTY subordinate. “it’s there” – Andrea points out to a cell block from the blueprints, “That’s also next to the Officer’s quarters”<\/p>\n doc updates the map with a marker, raises an eyebrowless brow at Andrea, “No one’s going to kill you mate, stick around, i’m vouching for you.\u00a0 Hey Lara, you catch that?”<\/p>\n Lara, “I’ll vouch for her also then.”<\/p>\n Andrea, “vouch?”<\/p>\n “means we’re responsible for your safety, as well as your behavior.\u00a0 Whatever issues you have, we’re involved in helping sort it out.\u00a0 You helped others, we’re helping you, we’re keeping a good thing going, capisce?”<\/p>\n Luigi updates the information as he’s getting it, interacting with the Kilo chatbox.<\/p>\n Luigi asks out loud, “numbers?”<\/p>\n Andrea speaks up, “about 15 cells sir, one in each, and…\u00a0 \u00a0…they keep the best armslaves and turrets on it, easiest way in is with the keycard-badges, the turrets won’t shoot…”<\/p>\n Luigi updates.\u00a0 A few moments later a main screen lays out a new battle plan for after the storm. Prisoner 4 is taken outside, Luigi asks to not kill him, but to add extra cuffs and locks on him…\u00a0 \u00a0 …he was thinking about the storm and wants to test something.\u00a0 “but if the old guy dies then,”\u00a0 \u00a0“fk your last requestI can be evil also.\u00a0 if you think you can go around making wishes and expecting us to honor it, you’re on a really high level of being wrong.”<\/p>\n \n \n \n \n \n <<<\u00a0 \u00a0<\/p>\n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n FIN FIN FIN FIN<\/p>\n \n \n \n \n \n FIN FIN FIN FIN<\/p>\n \n \n \n \n \n \n FIN FIN FIN FIN<\/p>\n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n —-<\/p>\n \n \n \n \n \n \n Doc takes his scissors, “i’m not going to have what could be my last meal while these freaks here are alive, I got one can of euthanasia milk shake on us”, and cuts a hole for prisoner 6 to speak.<\/p>\n Doc warns the prisoner to strictly answer the question he’s about to ask, that there’s nothing stopping them from shooting him in the nuts, murder is murder and their main job is to get the enemy to bleed out, “so you want Lara over here to shoot you in the chest, blood choke you, or do you want a drink that’ll put you out.\u00a0 Choose fool.”<\/p>\n “shoot me bitch”<\/p>\n alright, let’s take him outside.<\/p>\n Doc steps off and gives Lara the thumbs up, secretly glad he gets to keep the only euthanasia shake on him.<\/p>\n Lara looks to Luigi, half bashful-half begging, “Hey Luigi…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…do you think that i can…\u00a0 \u00a0you know?”<\/p>\n Luigi replies, “You wanna…”, Luigi seductively takes his 3d printed pistol out, complete with silencer.<\/p>\n Lara bites his lip, “yeah bro….\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…no homo though, hand it over”<\/p>\n Luigi hands him the pistol, “so, remember, because you got this suppressor on here, it’s likely going to jam a bit.\u00a0 That’s no problem, ya just gotta give her a little slap on the back there and–“<\/p>\n “Like this?” Lara takes the mag out, cocks, it and lets it sling back on an empty chamber. “Don’t be a bitch dude, it’s tap-rack- and slap-whack like you mean it. Lara smiles and blushes, whispers “Free Men Don’t Ask”, then hits it again, much harder.<\/p>\n “There you go, now go get em tiger.”<\/p>\n Prisoner 6 opens his mouth, “I changed my mind, i want the drink instead, by your own rules or whatever that’s okay right?\u00a0 I’ll drink that sht now please you fkn turds.”<\/p>\n Lara looks dumbfounded, upset.<\/p>\n Luigi gently takes his gun back, “Welp, sucks for you”, and holsters it.<\/p>\n Doc brings the suicide shake, angry but composed, “goodness grascious dude, fkn die already, we got food to eat and a cat problem to deal with.”<\/p>\n Mr Oliver puts in the cup a copper straw.<\/p>\n \n \n \n \n PRISONER 6<\/strong> \n Luigi and sammy approve, doc dry claps in the background.<\/p>\n Drink then, and can we hurry this up?”<\/p>\n yeah, no, i’m on it, keeping someone on deathrow notes is torture.\u00a0 Give me a sec.<\/p>\n \n \n STORM<\/p>\n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n FIN FIN FIN<\/p>\n ——————————————————————-<\/p>\n \n evil hides behind money lies and violence.\u00a0 soft power, hard power.\u00a0 you…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…are hard power for evil.\u00a0 you know what’s cool?\u00a0 fighting evil, it makes me a guaranteed good guy.<\/p>\n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n sammy wants to know about anime and waifus.\u00a0 luigi explains canny valley, prasctice and play,\u00a0 interest in different things, not just fear.\u00a0 anime makes sense, control of target interest spots, free of suffering, plays with uncanny valley, safe, i mean, i could go on here old man.\u00a0 sammy replies, but it’s not real, there’s beauty in bad breath and real life rejection, you have to seduce.\u00a0 that means, you have to work for it.\u00a0 having it given is so easy, it’s counter healthy.\u00a0 the pilot was telling me, curiosity to uncanny valley, to see what is wrong and approach with caution.\u00a0\u00a0<\/p>\n luigi nods, can’t argue with you there.\u00a0 you know what, those perv camps will mix and get both play and real, and since it’s all consenting adults, relationships form and viola.\u00a0<\/p>\n Sammy buts in, “I’ll never get it!\u00a0 You guys are sick and–“<\/p>\n “I told you already Unc, you got some visceral sht you gotta work out”, Luigi cuts Sammy off and steam rolls him, “pornography and money fkd the sexual psyche up, and the\u00a0 if anything, this guy is a hero for having virtual girlfriends.\u00a0 Say what you want, but that’s a better outlet than watching step this and milf that barely legal girls perform for wage violence.\u00a0 You notice how disney movies were impossible to find but pornoIII\u00a0 was always available.\u00a0 not a fkn accident,\u00a0<\/p>\n \n \n \n \n \n \n dont take it personal, it was just business. \n \n embrasce teh suck.<\/p>\n \n \n no mans your friend, no mans your enemy, everyone is your teacher.<\/p>\n \n math.\u00a0 enemy has hard power and soft power.\u00a0 violence and lies.\u00a0 and we barely have truth to work with.\u00a0 that’s a bad formula you know,<\/p>\n lucifer effect.\u00a0\u00a0Lindsey Scott. Frank Wuterich \u00a0Gary myers.\u00a0 brandon-rumbaugh.\u00a0 Steven Dale Green. \n fact of the problem is that we live in a world where children are indoctrinated and groomed, murdered, rpd, harvested, and abused.\u00a0 It means that the protectors aren’t doing their job, and that it’s not people, but the moral ideologies they represent, that are the threat.\u00a0 You’re either good or evil, you do or do not, there’s no middle ground or parasocial beliefs to hide behind. \n \n \n \n \n \n \n \n storm – lara sees video of fambam from while deployed.<\/p>\n \n REEGGAETON THROUGH A MEGAPHONE<\/p>\n \n \n ears ringing except sammy, he turned his earpiece off and then back on.<\/p>\n \n belligerent.<\/p>\n \n \n crock bask and turrets on map.<\/p>\n \n \n \n \n school hypo. narrative holders, to give you plot armor.\u00a0 where’s your plot armor now.<\/p>\n \n badge collection.<\/p>\n plp who benefit from slavery don’t want to talk about the meaning of freedom.<\/p>\n \n \n hey, it’s emperor brown, love the outfit. \n \n \n \n \n we dont do torture, we handle the threat clean.<\/p>\n \n luigi stole kill.\u00a0 sammy steals kill.\u00a0 turns into a donut.<\/p>\n death part; and so it was written…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 …looks over to luigi and sammy.\u00a0 they shake their heads no.<\/p>\n yeah no, if you guys would have radioed me this in advance i could have had something better.\u00a0 WTF, you know i hate surprises.\u00a0 surprises and ambush is the same thing.\u00a0 like that birthday, luigi; i was there, that was the first day i met you, you almost shot some of us from the bathroom…\u00a0 \u00a0 …not exactly my favorite memory of you.\u00a0 lara; that’s besides the point, you stalked my schedule, kept tabs on me, tried to catch me at my most vulnerable and weakest point, just to prove you could catch me with my pants down.\u00a0 and all that creepy stalker ambush bullshit, on my-fkn-birthday…<\/p>\n Sammy shakes his head laughing, gravely voice echoing the sentiment, “ah-ha, cough cough cough, oh boy, give me a minute.\u00a0 on your fkn special day, yeah, you know what…\u00a0 \u00a0…i do got something to say, you sharted the sht out bathroom when we came on yeah, susan couldn’t stop laughing that the candle blew out.\u00a0 more laughing and coughing, yeah son, we did that…\u00a0 \u00a0 …your point is heard, never again.\u00a0 we practice on each other in play, so that we can use what we learn from that.\u00a0 that’s how we get good.\u00a0 but you’re right, never again, that sht was dangerous in so many ways.<\/p>\n Luigi, doc, pretty much the whole tent, laughed along with a tomatoe cheeked lara. sammy brings up, just one last thing from my side guys, if i go out…\u00a0 \u00a0 …show my kids, just a picture of my feet, with no shoes. \n \n \n \n \n charrette frunk what to talk about- apocalyptic lovers.\u00a0 check their timeline, ask them in what ways they relate tot heir [postings.<\/p>\n Going in like a stone- luig<\/p>\n {I don’t want to listen, but I can’t go on my own fucking program right now…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…sht!<\/em> Another Marine’s path to justice; through vengeance.<\/p>\n He never trusted banks, in two clicks they can take your life savings.<\/p>\n Learned fast to never trust cops neither, same reasons.<\/p>\n tacky hero rizz from the rocky, terminator and whatever siegal and van claude damn were doing in the era. emperors clothes.<\/p>\n neo plantation<\/p>\n That was a stupid mistake.\u00a0 a two way stupid.<\/p>\n \u00a0 They took his money, literally food out of his kid’s mouths, and slept fine that night and dropped him like another whatever memory.<\/p>\n Took them to court…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…fell for the oldest trick in the book.<\/p>\n faith and attrition…\u00a0 \u00a0…like a fkn punk.<\/p>\n Didn’t know better back then.<\/p>\n {It’s like that kid Nemeny said… “The masters tools will never take down the masters house”}<\/em><\/p>\n So he got<\/p>\n {the sht i had to go through…\u00a0 \u00a0to find some mfkng purpose.\u00a0 That kid Nemeny was right, what the fk is money exactly?\u00a0 A fkn war psych tool, something used to tell you what to do.\u00a0 a carrot trap, with a stick…\u00a0 \u00a0real warriors don’t get paid.\u00a0 real warriors aren’t born, they’re made.\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0..Gotta let the man know there’s not better friend, and no worse enemy…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0….can’t believe i’m pulling this off with a pos .22}<\/em><\/p>\n ———————————————–<\/p>\n john cena cape.<\/p>\n \n uniform full of medals:\u00a0 participation trophies.<\/p>\n MARINE-SAMMY<\/p>\n headstrong<\/p>\n They vote on their lives.<\/p>\n they got wolf-dog hybrids in there.\u00a0 Their mechs are last gen and mostly for show, not a different threat that a machine gunner with good aim, probably less effective cuz those guns with legs don’t take cover…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…devil dawg.\u00a0 doing devil dawg sht.\u00a0 can’t believe we got beat by guamanian green and fkn ghourkas. can’t get that brawl wihtout that raw in it.<\/p>\n can’t spell peace love and rock and roll without that raw in it.<\/p>\n good one browser.\u00a0 yeah, touche ya brah-turd.<\/p>\n comes back early.\u00a0 they have little talks with prisoners and themselves.<\/p>\n sammy, prisoners and cat.<\/p>\n religious debate.\u00a0 sammy, 5 prisoners.\u00a0 cat.<\/p>\n how they going to go out.<\/p>\n last words and message.\u00a0 Typically, the ask is, who are you.\u00a0 what did you contribute. they review what happened, and why.<\/p>\n wolf dog hybrids.<\/p>\n PARASOCIAL<\/p>\n you know what rhymes with world domination. Dude, you were ready to die for ..<\/p>\n well hot dang, way to commit marine.<\/p>\n SHAVED eyebrows guard.\u00a0 dude lost a bet<\/p>\n mooooooooney shot slang.<\/p>\n Angola freedom plantation<\/span><\/p>\n <\/span><\/p>\n endo fthe world sht eh.\u00a0 alright.\u00a0 best part, no need to pick up.<\/span><\/p>\n no regrets.<\/p>\n relationships is what you build together.<\/p>\n bury me, don’t cremate.\u00a0 build a topia over my bones.\u00a0 that’d be cool.\u00a0 love you baby.<\/p>\n telling strangers what to do; definition of power.\u00a0 how do you accomplish it? breeding cages.\u00a0 populations were low.\u00a0 they told us it was okay….\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 …we knew it wasn’t okay. awareness check.\u00a0 superiority complex check.<\/p>\n good thing about going to sleep and not waking up? they look at each other..\u00a0 nod qyuietly, bro code, last words, yes that’s a good one. your life is on the line right now.\u00a0 your answer here means everything.<\/p>\n gravano, tell them about your conversion. …Jeez.\u00a0 \u00a0okay.\u00a0 alright, look.\u00a0 you’re not being tortured right now, nobody is going to take your cornhole.\u00a0 We’re just going to kill ya. I’m saved, praise the LORD!<\/p>\n Okay, that’s loud.\u00a0 we just have a quick test-<\/p>\n GOD AND COUNTRY, AMERICA IS-\u00a0 \u00a0Okay, ducked tape.<\/p>\n Alright, so, quick question.\u00a0 you need to write down the answer to a riddle.<\/p>\n There’s a character, we’re going to call it god.\u00a0 And there’s this big event, where this non-human entity identifies itself as a man, kind of like, uncle sam. God Read it off, and we’ll be done. Okay…\u00a0 \u00a0 …i don’t doubt that…\u00a0 \u00a0god…\u00a0 \u00a0what is that right?<\/p>\n what’s god to you.\u00a0 \u00a0it means heaven.\u00a0 god is like, a tool for you, like a gun, to get to heaven? gravano;\u00a0 go eh?\u00a0 how about this.\u00a0 you know what apocalypse is? what is it luigi?\u00a0 storm was a message. Alright, look, the marine pops his gun down.\u00a0 I’m going to uncock my sht, so i can cock it again and make my point.<\/p>\n alright kilo.\u00a0 Gonna give it to you straight.\u00a0 Put this on blast.\u00a0 Soon as this apocalypse is over, we got hero double time. head count, who’s in, who’s out. “fk this sht, dennis here, i’m going back home after whatever the fks coming, i ain’t fighting today. …<\/p>\n …Good to go dennis, we love you man, we got you… Hooooooooorah!\u00a0 yhuuuuuuuut! bravo – lima, i…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…i’ll be sitting this one out also…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…never told nikki how i felt… …Yeah dude, the whole world is ending and it’s all because you lied to her, us, and for fks sake yourself. “so we cool?\u00a0 yes, lets talk, no fk you, these might be my last minutes on earth, hate to rush you but-“<\/p>\n Kilo kilo, mike is back in the game.\u00a0 he says he’s good, he thinks your both cool, and…\u00a0 \u00a0….uh huh…\u00a0 \u00a0okay, yeah, i’ll tell her. kilo kilo, no need to balance out the teams, our boiiiii is back. All hands all hands, we’ll count after the storm, not before.\u00a0 No idea how this thing will affect us.<\/p>\n FIGHT, FLIGHT, FAINT, FAWN.<\/p>\n alright kilo, shoebody boop bop time. Alright, you’re times up.<\/p>\n God?\u00a0 damn, i’m so glad i don’t know you.\u00a0 I’d go against god and country for you bro. BORN 4 THIS<\/p>\n worldview<\/p>\n striatum.\u00a0 threat no threat. hubris.\u00a0 fatal flaw.<\/p>\n when you get into the firefight.\u00a0 the scariest thing is how people start turning into shadows, and what can be hours feel like minute. medals for birth.\u00a0 for the victims.\u00a0 \u00a0medals.\u00a0 to victims, to feel better.<\/p>\n all is fair when love meets war.<\/p>\n collective cowards.\u00a0 we ain’t like you, cuz you ain’t do what you’re supposed to do. check my uniform…\u00a0 \u00a0 …hmmm.\u00a0 fk is all this, your shts a cunt hair off, but it doesn’t matter if it’s a cunt hair or a mile, you looking sloppy is you looking sloppy.<\/p>\n got any last minute art for us? ai argumetn.\u00a0 dude, we got ai waifus too.\u00a0 sht, we got a whole town of simps, they literally play smash bros, drink beer, tend a garden, and fk their digital waifus and digihubbies.\u00a0 \u00a0theres like, way more of those communities that we like to think. no qualified immunity here motherfckrs.\u00a0 just, accountability.\u00a0 Scary, i know right. what does that mean?\u00a0 don’t worry about it.<\/p>\n EUNOIA<\/p>\n situation.\u00a0 this and that. yeah, i have a religion also.\u00a0 some fighters around the world got together, made the borders and highways their homes, and their main goal is to make the world a safe space for all children to grow up and do human sht.\u00a0 \u00a0They made it over here, and we opened up the east coast so that here, in the states also, we have a safe space for not my children, but all children.\u00a0 ANYTHING that goes against that is a threat, do you…\u00a0 \u00a0 ….comprendey? arrested development.\u00a0 (luigi fills in words)<\/p>\n ….There’s literal lives at hand here, so hurry it up, their lives are worth more than yours right now. crossroads – evolution or devolution.<\/p>\n WHITE ELEPHANT –<\/p>\n moral bankrupcy doesn’t mean your free.<\/p>\n did you just go imperial.\u00a0 we don’t do that sht out here.<\/p>\n argue:\u00a0 \u00a0do or die.\u00a0 ghandi.\u00a0 semper fi.\u00a0 honorary marine.\u00a0 chk norris. den del def<\/p>\n you destroyed your own people!\u00a0 your own home!\u00a0 fk you talking about son.\u00a0 home is where the heart is. luigi gets texts and pings.\u00a0 sorry, thought i was on mute.\u00a0 they are activating the comm, we’re going online. Sammy doesn’t know what to say, how to deal.<\/p>\n takes alotta work to get chkn to eat.\u00a0 gotta feed it, shelter it, protect it, keep it healthy.\u00a0 then, you kill it.\u00a0 deplume, clean it, harvest and cut the sht out of it… no cuntry for real mars<\/p>\n good samaritan<\/p>\n \u00a03 sugar cubes and 2 mustard packs. one for less than that.<\/p>\n fight me like a man!\u00a0 dude, you don’t want that.\u00a0 trust us, just take the bullet holes and be glad. glasses<\/p>\n worst addiction is power.\u00a0 telling strangers what to do. argument on paper.<\/p>\n BE GLAD IT’S US AND NOT THE SWIFTIES.\u00a0 yeah, it’s a mostly female army.\u00a0 their vicious.\u00a0 They beat us….\u00a0 \u00a0 …ishoulve joined them.<\/p>\n Lars and the real girl.<\/p>\n fanatic is usmc.<\/p>\n technically, we were the fourth large scale fighters in the fray.\u00a0 \u00a0we got the guamanian vfw.\u00a0 then, the ghourkas.\u00a0 then…\u00a0 \u00a0…the tay tay swifties. \n keithlyn is okay.\u00a0 don’t hurt others, don’t let anyone hurt you.\u00a0 these topia things, keep it up…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…we all needed this.\u00a0 fight for it if you have to… superiority complex.\u00a0 freedom and safety.\u00a0 your freedom means on other peoples backs, narcissism.\u00a0 \u00a0our version is through collaboration, altruism.\u00a0 we don’t have to talk much for me to know who you are.\u00a0 \u00a0so, who are you?<\/p>\n marriage.<\/p>\n time goes in a one way direction.<\/p>\n three way split the finals outcalls.<\/p>\n Luigi “The Adjuster” Mangione.\u00a0 or cooper koch?<\/p>\n black panther. pay mom.<\/p>\n anger management.<\/p>\n get yourself killed.\u00a0 \u00a0moraL QUESTION.\u00a0 WHAT IS GOOD.\u00a0 WHAT IS BAD. sammy cooks for them.<\/p>\n incomplete.\u00a0 im in complete.<\/p>\n \u00a0rejection.\u00a0 auto destruction.<\/p>\n takiwatanga call sign what it was like to get robbed.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n PURPLE OPTIONS, BLUE WHEN no purple available.<\/p>\n \n RED LIGHT\/GREEN LIGHT\/YELLOW LIGHt communities.\u00a0 red = threat.\u00a0 yellow means warning.\u00a0 green menas chill.\u00a0 all on the altruism philosophy.\u00a0 mcmillan explains when it is presented that a community went yellow.\u00a0 kids had to kill a guy that killed another guy.\u00a0 come to find out, the guy was deep in cia work, probably has something to do with .<\/p>\n god as a relationship, center point, trust.\u00a0 calling it out.<\/p>\n cassandro; a child, dejected by the village, will burn it down to feel it’s warmth.\u00a0 A privilege btch, confronted on accountability from the village, will burn it all down before.\u00a0 cassandro – tells why he is there, who he is looking for.\u00a0 the power rep, the king koopa dragon, the great corn-holio.<\/p>\n \n sht son, just say that.\u00a0 so yeah, there’s topias that\u00a0 so there’s topias of ai relationships and virtual online relationships.\u00a0 it’s like, a way for folks to connect, not have children, learn about their sexuality, all in all turnings something that’s sick, degrading and an abusive power dynamic sht show into something healthier.<\/p>\n lara asks, oh sht, i didn’t know that part.\u00a0 so i assume they don’t have the whole weird step-sister and maid abuse abuse, and wage forced exploitation and sht.<\/p>\n bingo, they stomped that out<\/p>\n sammy butts in, you guys are sick-<\/p>\n luigi retors laughing, “you can butt out of this topic unc, just cuz you’re junk stopped working doesn’t mean we gonna let you judge the rest of us. \n …Arrest?<\/p>\n Arrest your central nervous system, you know what i mean; two to the heart, two to the head.\u00a0<\/p>\n \n luigi- bringing the word gay back.\u00a0 asks unc.\u00a0 you can help me with my project. \n luigi:\u00a0 gonna reverse engineer your case.\u00a0 sammy, your wife left you right.\u00a0 so, the josh johnson test.\u00a0 good person, got their sht together, or better dk dude, man up to that.\u00a0 so which one was it…\u00a0 \u00a0 …sammy got to thinking, yeah, definitely sht together.\u00a0 \u00a0oh, btw, you can say what you think all you want, only she can validate that. it’s just, one of those things, but sure, if it makes you feel better, it totally was the got their sht together part.\u00a0\u00a0<\/p>\n \n \n \n \n \n [\/et_pb_text][\/et_pb_column][\/et_pb_row][\/et_pb_section]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" ARC 1 \u201c\u2026\u00a0 \u00a0First to fight for right and freedom, and to keep our honor clean\u00a0 \u2026\u201d 5 Nov 2026; zero dark thirtyAngola penal farm, Louisiana State remnant \u2026 .. . a wise man told me that once upon a time a wise woman once said that in this life, you’re either going to build, […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"on","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-26433","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/tokitopia.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/26433","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/tokitopia.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/tokitopia.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tokitopia.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tokitopia.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=26433"}],"version-history":[{"count":1352,"href":"https:\/\/tokitopia.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/26433\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":28705,"href":"https:\/\/tokitopia.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/26433\/revisions\/28705"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/tokitopia.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=26433"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
Angola penal farm, Louisiana State remnant<\/span><\/div>\n
“()()===D\u00a0 \u00a0$$$”
and,
“Wagner loves COC”
crudely drawn on the dirt.
Textbook hypergraphia– courtesy of prolonged exposure to green weenies and superbad field chow.<\/p>\n
He’s been laying prone and becoming one with the frontline bushes for 3 days, stalking the prison-plantation complex from the south entrance, careful not to crunch, snap, nor gas anything up.<\/p>\n
Spiders and snakes crawl around and over him.
It’s muggy, mosquitos be buzzing and biting at his ears, it’s whatever.<\/p>\n
…any moment now…
…gonna splish splash salsa out these asshole vamps and do more hero sht…
…yup yup yup…
….build up is killing me…
fkn bored…
…hehe…\u00a0 \u00a0prison entrance looks like the Lejeune gates before we demo’d the sht outta it…\u00a0 \u00a0…good times, ‘Rah}<\/em><\/p>\n
Finger straight and off the trigger, condition 1, cocked and loaded, thumb on safety.
The empty holster rides uncomfortably on his thigh strap.<\/p>\n
Slinged atop of that, a sawed off shotgun.
The right tool for the right time; for when his luck runs out and the wet work isn’t finished yet.<\/p>\n
…that would be no bueno, all’s I got is the element of surprise, so it’s about that time to aaaadjust}<\/em><\/p>\n
Didn’t know what esprit de corps really was until he clashed against badges on a highway robbery.
1312 tattooed on his trigger finger.\u00a0 Big ass Eagle, Globe and Anchor branded on his back.
He’s self-cursed to a life of do or die, and a faded Tapout t-shirt.
All moto, all about that good fight, and all about that revenge<\/span> <\/span>punishment.<\/p>\n
<\/em>armed UNISFTY guards man their vehicle check-point entrance under floodlights in the complex ~50m ahead.<\/p>\n
The other sentry looks onto the dark shadows against the tree lines and bushes every now and then, but for the most part is low-key on his phone.
Compass swiping, occasionally pausing and texting, bored.<\/p>\n
A stretched out and minimalist “L” formation ambush as a multi-point first wave distraction, standard shock and awe stuff.
Second wave units are tasked to sneak in and cut the lights out.
In concert, they’ll unlock, or blast open, door openings for the rest of Kilo to join the party.<\/p>\n
Generous use of smoke and nausea grenades expected.
Don’t shoot each other in the process.
That’s the plan, and Kilo is sticking to it.<\/p>\n
Unidentified storm incoming, briefing here at camp.
Take your time, but hurry it up.\u00a0 How copy?\u00a0 \u00a0<<<<\/p>\n
He took a lot of time getting dressed and ready for the occasion and really wants to get some now, not later.<\/p>\n
<<<\u00a0 \u00a0Sammy-Doc, Sammy-Doc, heading back now.\u00a0 Out\u00a0 \u00a0>>><\/p>\n
{…be flexible…\u00a0 Adapt and overcome Marine.\u00a0 Without doc’s fireworks from his side, can’t do anything here anyway.\u00a0 If Sammy says we gotta retrograde, it ain’t for noth-}<\/em><\/p>\n
His soul astra-jumped out his frozen in place body, returning the instant it heard,<\/span><\/p>\n
He didn’t budge and kept his culo in clutch.<\/p>\n
He doesn’t laugh at the affectionate tickling nor react to the goosebumps prickling his spine.
As he looks up, one of the guards had gone to the other guy to share a funny video or something, unalerted.<\/p>\n
Sneaking around like Jody and your wife at a pinning ceremony, he snail and worm crawls out and away from the forward position; careful to avoid the guard towers.\u00a0 Cautious, avoiding trip wires and the known turrets, cameras and traps.<\/p>\n
By having Keithlyn in tow, he’s slowed down by the extra fumbling and cumbersome tumbling through the oppressive environments of flooded woods, swamp-ass fields, pre-morning mist, and the occasional alligator congregations.
A solid hour of traversing over countless obstacles later, and about 3 miles away, he reaches his secret stash point.<\/p>\n
After police calling his space right quick; Lara packs his gear, put’s the cat in a bag, pounds water, and bicycles his way to rendezvous with his fire team.<\/p>\n
It’s powered by sway-generators tied to nearby trees, and antenna decorations facing different directions.
There’s a 4×4 minivan with a mini-gun behind the sliding doors and an air-crete trailer hitched behind it.<\/p>\n
Docs eyes are glittery and bloodshot.<\/p>\n
Doc laughs assuringly, holding back sadness and trying to sound brave between the cracks, “…of course i remember our first date…”<\/p>\n
On the other side, with their hands and feet rope tied to wheeled chairs and a fold-out table, are a mix of two UNISFTY guards and 4 prisoners in orange jumpsuits.<\/p>\n
Lara catches some chat threads and sentences and quickly confirms from the bits and pieces that the unknown storm has everyone spooked.<\/p>\n
“They got in touch with us yesterday while you were out in the field, one of their crew mates you saved recognized that officer John Brown mthrfkr that did you dirty.\u00a0 The Olivers personally wanted to deliver this to you and simply let you know they see your point better now, no hard feelings, all love.\u00a0 They got here right before everything’s went tit’s up with this storm, so they’re stuck here with us until it’s over.\u00a0 Whatever problems y’all had, best drop it, it won’t matter after you hear the bad news.”<\/p>\n
He flashes them a thumbs up and they both nod at him before going back to themselves.<\/p>\n
The old man digs from his backpack an orangey med container and shakes two pills into his palm, washing it down with a bottle of water.<\/p>\n
his memory takes a trip to sunnier days that shined his daydreams before.
He’s hanging out with his girls and could almost taste the ice-cream.
He was finally going to spend that ever elusive quality time with his daughters; no more deployments, finally retired, he could hear their laughter already.
Amusement parks, pumpkin-pie picnics, knick-knack toys and countless pictures of fun-filled experiences.
And after that, they would go house hunting.\u00a0 After a lifetime of sacrifice and savings, he would be able to offer them a humble home.
That was his purpose, his word, his pride.<\/p>\n
…dripping in shame, showing up empty handed to his daughters.
…Begging the corrupt system he proudly bled for, to pretty please, give his cash-back, like a punk.
Losing his girls shortly before-<\/p>\n
A Taurus that likes reading + math + yoga.
Bonafide social justice warrior, international sex symbol, video game nerd, computer engineer, moral action philosopher.
He’s wearing a preppy shirt with a bullet-proof vest over it, and khaki jeans, that somehow comes together to compliment his curly hair and aggressive unibrow.<\/p>\n
Before the Marine corps civil war, and the topians dropping anchors into the states.
Before operation Deus Ex Machina 1 nullified the concept of weaponized air-superiority and satellites.<\/p>\n
They told him it would be good for him, that he’ll be a good cat sitter, like he was a good Marine.
The oldest assured him Keithlyn would keep him company and bring him good luck while he tried to get his call of duty money back.
They trusted their dad, even though he was estranged to them.
2 weeks before Lara got his greenbacks back from the overseers, his family’s plane went down with a Boeing whistleblower in it.<\/p>\n
\u00a0I really wish I could shut-up and give you a minute, but we need you here, like, nowish.”<\/p>\n
Doc looks up, ready to assist, and catches eyes with Sammy who also nods.<\/p>\n
The argument raging in his head is fading.
He can hear the ghosts of his daughters worried about Keithlyn on one side of his brain, telling him he needs to survive this storm and take care of kitty, that’s the right thing to do.\u00a0 He agrees.\u00a0 On the other side, his superior side, reality grounds him.
Kilo co, the mission, the goal; a safe earth, for all daughters, everywhere.\u00a0 point-blank.<\/p>\n
“Think you can charrette the whole package?\u00a0 And, ey, we putting down this Brown guy or what?”<\/p>\n
“If anyone starts yelling, or whispering sweet nothings to each other, or being any kinds of sus or annoying, they get the tape back on, with prejudice.\u00a0 On that same note, do something out of pocket and we’ll turn your cranium into a stadium on the spot, rah?\u00a0 We’re pressed for time and lives are on the line so that raises the stakes, so pretty please, work with us, not against us.”\u00a0 Lara explains arms wide, “we’re just looking for an amicable, mutually beneficial experience, there’s no malice in this tent.\u00a0 You’re all stakeholders here and have a voice so long as we’re solving problems, not dragging them”<\/p>\n
Brown looks away in pain and strains out, “son of bitch”.
Everybody felt it and squeemed accordingly.<\/p>\n
He’s wearing a navy-black guard uniform, with medals covering his left breast pocket and the name tag “Lt. Brown” above it.\u00a0 On the shoulders, the patches advertise a golden holy cross with a red, white and blue flag where INRI was inscribed before.\u00a0 His collars have shiny ranks pinned to them.<\/p>\n
Trying to keep himself from snapping Brown’s neck on the spot.<\/p>\n
“So we’re sitting around in a big class right.\u00a0 There’s students everywhere and the teacher’s just let sht happen.\u00a0
Now, there’s some violent bullies picking on your under class-mates, and they offer you shares from the lunch money getting threatened out of them.
You going to accept the bullies, or protect your mates?”<\/p>\n
{nice, there’s hair and grainy sht stuck all over it, this is going to be great}<\/em><\/p>\n
Prisoner Tucker fills in, “If i may, sir…\u00a0 \u00a0…they sent me back for processing, but because they knew I had no family or friends, instead of being let go I got transferred to another prison. They changed my name and disappeared me, rotating me between their different states and labor camps after UNISFTY took over.\u00a0 …Since nobody cares if you’re innocent once you’re in prison, i’m just, still…\u00a0 \u00a0 …it’s one of those things…”<\/p>\n
“No worries big dog, we’re gonna square you away proper.\u00a0 After this storm, if you’re still around, we’ll go ahead and take you to charlotte.\u00a0 From there, they’ll review all your details, teach you how to build a mini home, grow your own food, claim a 40m circle, bring you up to speed with what’s going on, and work with you in getting you connected to a community of your choice, all kinds of good stuff.\u00a0 There’s also topia spots like the innocence project topia and witness to innocence groups that have people who’ve been through the same and can relate if you need a starting point.\u00a0 Does that sound good?”<\/p>\n
Ms. Olivera follows him outside, “wait!\u00a0 doc was it?\u00a0 i’m coming, we got onions and brought some cheese…”\u00a0<\/p>\n
Mr Oliver pops up next to him.
They both get to cutting lemons and squeezing them by hand, Sammy makes himself heard, “Don’t forget the ice please fellas, we’re not going out like savages.”<\/p>\n
From Missouri, charges are for murder for…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0….self defense against rape…?
Under UNISFTY property law’s numbers…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…fk this sht, this ain’t right.\u00a0 Another one of those fkd up cases…”<\/p>\n
Sammy speaks up from the back, “there’s a topia group called survived and punished, we’ll call them first thing when comms get back up and let them know.\u00a0 It’s gonna be okay dear, nothing bad’s going to happen to you anymore.”<\/p>\n
Lara reads the name “Fredrick Baer”, then stays quiet as he continues reading, he’s keeping himself from executing the former death row convict on the spot.<\/p>\n
Baer continued, “…I don’t wan’t much.\u00a0 Here’s my last words, i’m sorry…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…that’s all i got, that’s all I can give, I wish I had more but there’s just no way.\u00a0 As for my last request, fk a last meal…\u00a0 \u00a0 …I just want him to do it.”\u00a0 He chin points to Sammy, “I know who he is and what he is…\u00a0 …and I know what you topia people are about…\u00a0 \u00a0he’s getting what I couldn’t…”<\/p>\n
Lara follows up, “we weren’t going to last meal you anyways, topians don’t feed trolls.”<\/p>\n
The tent get’s tense, Lara presses the kid, “what does this mean you self reported?”<\/p>\n
…I just wanted the bad thoughts to go away…\u00a0 \u00a0…so i downloaded pictures from the free version of Epsteins website and called myself in.
…I didn’t hurt anybody, i don’t want to hurt anybody.”<\/p>\n
Just an fyi to all of you btw, voluntary euthanasia is a thing they do as well.”<\/p>\n
The map has a sketchout of the prison complex and the points of interests such as guard posts, turrets, cameras, strategic entry\/exit areas, and crocodile basks highlighted and circled.<\/p>\n
Kilo plans to do a headcount within 30 minutes of storm break.\u00a0 If minimum headcount and positions are met, they will execute mission immediately, prioritize officer’s quarters, secure facility, bury the dead after.<\/p>\n
Then taps it in the back.<\/p>\n
This is the Mangioni special, the FMDA, that’s my sauce, my branding, so please, hit it with some pride there Marine”<\/p>\n
changed my mind, oh my\u00a0 Lara, let’s finish this.
we can give you a drink, we can blood choke you, or we can arrest your…<\/p>\n
all business is personal.<\/p>\n
bacha bazi.\u00a0 Jason Brezler.\u00a0 slave breeders.\u00a0 female- cotton root, peacock flower.\u00a0 infanticide.\u00a0 margaret garner.
Dan Quinn
rodney hinton jr
chelsea perkins.
lady who defended herself from rp.
girl from tattoo neck escort.<\/span><\/p>\n
Your ideologies doesn’t protect anyone except your own comfort, so you’re going to die.\u00a0 that guy over there, he’s strong enough to fihgt himself, and we’re going to help him, because like us, he’s protecting the kids…\u00a0 \u00a0 …you’ve been taking advantage of fkd up situations, maintaing bad systems.\u00a0 you’re a threat, and will be disregarded as such.\u00a0 No, we don’t torture here.<\/p>\n
need of replicator, get beamed by scotty, or a hot air balloon, if your on a plane.<\/p>\n
nice outfit there , the emperors got a new look.<\/p>\n
yeah yeah…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 …thanks, respect my space…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…oh yeah, also, love you guys.\u00a0 thanks for being family.\u00a0 \u00a0whatever it is, i got your six, whether it’s on alive time or buried however many ft deep, it’s whatever.<\/p>\n
Sammy looks up and breathes deep.\u00a0 \u00a0Let’s despair in a little, rests a moment to cough some more, washing it all down with some more hot coffee from his thermos.<\/p>\n
stumblebum<\/p>\n
do or die time.
garden warriors.
how the grass grows?\u00a0 \u00a0well, you need blood.\u00a0 the roots, it needs blood.\u00a0 life comes from it.\u00a0 So, well, it’s simple.\u00a0 To be free from bullies and tyrants and psycho crazies, someone’s gotta make the grass grow.<\/p>\n
every fkn minute is another minute i don’t get to be a fkn hero}<\/em><\/p>\n
Yeah…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0….those were some gay years.\u00a0 wha, what you mean.\u00a0 tell me if this doesn’t sound familiar.\u00a0 muscle guys with great hair, same line, gaaaahhhhhh!\u00a0 Johnny, take maria and the token minorities while i hole back an entire army with double-bazookas over my shoulder muscles, go!\u00a0 go nOw!\u00a0 get into da choppah!!!<\/p>\n
dawgs.. we dawgs are fkn loyal.\u00a0 we get on that scent, gonna take these assholes down, woof mother fucka woo-“<\/p>\n
admits, he does it for the kids, saving them from a future of unecesarry suffering under other people’s thumbs.
Fk money.\u00a0 i do it to see the blood of my enemies run out.\u00a0 I just needed a reason to pop.
This is veyr likely our last minutes on earth.
time to get real.
who are you, and what do you believe in?
one guy, doesn’t want to live anymore.\u00a0 doesn’t know what she’s doing anymore.
doesn’t have a home, has been sleeping at work, and has had to do some sick insane sht to impress these others.
will to fight.<\/p>\n
hedonations.\u00a0 that’s what we’ve been calling you.\u00a0 Yo garcia, what do we call these places.
slave camps.\u00a0 econonations.\u00a0 bill gates, nasiz.\u00a0 .<\/p>\n
your allegiance.\u00a0 are you responsible.\u00a0 allegiance to power, money, telling society what to do.\u00a0 Or earning it?\u00a0 entitled.<\/p>\n
i’m not dying after this storm.\u00a0 When it’s over, we coming in loud.\u00a0 Operation after-storm, clean house…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…we going hot.<\/p>\n
don’t have to pick up my mess.\u00a0 yo sammy, mobs over there old man.\u00a0 keep hooking and jabbin you heard me.
puts two, so he knew the situation was over.\u00a0 a moment so he can come to terms.\u00a0 Then emptied the clip to the heart; the central nervous system.
“You guys don’t like to call it murder..\u00a0 he is reloading…\u00a0 you like to call this arresting the central nervous system.\u00a0 before he points in 5 blasts rang through.
sammy tells him he’s made peace with himself, be a dear and pick up his mess when he’s gone.<\/p>\n
no, i’m not going to be the one to ruin it.<\/p>\n
Yeah, so it’s like this.\u00a0 i looked up the meaning of apocalypse right?\u00a0 you know?\u00a0 if you a believer, you gotta know what sht means so you don’t get tricked.
so it means revelation, or unveiling.\u00a0 it’s when you are exposed.\u00a0 destruction of your own ego.
I believe in heaven, do you?
yeah…\u00a0 \u00a0 …but, are you willing to fight for a heaven, or do you worhsip something else.\u00a0 where;s your priority right?
here, on earth, we value trust, and family, and loyalty.
But your religion, it’s money.
NO IT’S NOT!\u00a0 WE LOVE GOD!\u00a0 SAVE US LOOOOOOORD ALMIGHTY JESUS!<\/p>\n
You know, we’re hte good guys, you’re the bad guys kind of thing.
You’re terrorists!!!
…i…\u00a0 \u00a0 …i don’t thinnk you’re taking this as seriously as you should.<\/p>\n
You guys following?
So god comes in.\u00a0 He’s like, a giant white dude with a beard, and there’s also uncle sam, that’s a bunch of paid dudes with guns.
They say your special.\u00a0 God says he loves you and asks you, with all the unconditional love in the world, and says come with us to our heaven.\u00a0 And uncle sam pops up also, be like, yo, join our heaven, it ain’t perfect, but we got money.\u00a0 Who do you choose.\u00a0 God.\u00a0 country.\u00a0 or, the special people of your life.
You guys got 10 minutes to say your peace on the phones, your goodbyes.\u00a0 It will be recorded, and it will be associated with your name.
In your answer,\u00a0 just put the priority down.<\/p>\n
Country
Heaven
Trust
Faith
Family
Friends.<\/p>\n
If you don’t do it, you will be shot.<\/p>\n
This is my god by the way.\u00a0 not the gun, like, jeez.\u00a0 i’m metaphising here, i mean.\u00a0 whatever, i’m a good guy with a gun, that’s who i am.<\/p>\n
It’s when there’s a selection.\u00a0 who goes, who stays.
but in life, we have apocolypse all the tyme.
you have loved ones?\u00a0 you earned their trust?\u00a0 trust is earned right?<\/p>\n
will to fight.\u00a0 if you don’t have it, there’s no life.<\/p>\n
For the marines in the crowd, the ghourkas and guamies beat us to it.\u00a0 But post apocalypse, i intend to be the first to fight.
It’s hero time, i’m late, keeeeeeeeeeeeeloooooow company lead the waaaaay.<\/p>\n
“static”
“‘Raaaaah”. “Rah”. “Hoooooooooooo’rah””Yuuuuut!”<\/p>\n
Going to switch my life up to aquaponics and fishing for your families when i get back home…\u00a0 \u00a0…no idea what the fk is going on, but, after killing that psycho from the last save point, figure i need a bit to think.\u00a0 I’m still down to escort some of these prisoners out, i just, i’m heading back to charlo and not occupying, i’m solid on that route.<\/p>\n
…sht ain’t for everyone man, i’mma take down twice these fkrs for you.
sweet home alabamy!\u00a0 goin’ fishing wit the frizz!
You clutched good bro, don’t worry about it.\u00a0 We can’t balance you out right now,<\/p>\n
frizz?
“yeah, it means family and friends..\u00a0 …that word’s been out there on snatch a few years now, get with the times, have some culture ya ignant blokeys.
would it kill ya to check out topia-tok every once in a while.\u00a0 sht, even the prisoners knew about the new dance.<\/p>\n
…Oh!\u00a0 you fkn lied to us!?\u00a0 that means you’re still a virgin dude~!\u00a0 wtf
Yeah..\u00a0 \u00a0 ….thanks for putting it out there, anyways, not afraid of these psychos, but…\u00a0 a fkn green storm…<\/p>\n
old man sammy, luigi, no eyebrows warrior, lara, , holding their laughs in, waiting for the next lines.
The black cat is walking around the prisoners.
Got a lot on my mind.\u00a0 If i live past this i’m heading back out.
“wait….\u00a0 …mike!\u00a0 \u00a0It’s mellissa,\u00a0 …is it okay if we head back to charlo together.\u00a0 We can take some of these jabronis and…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0sht, right, we might die.\u00a0 Look, i’m going to finish slaying these fkrs first, but if you wait for me…\u00a0 \u00a0 …sht, right.\u00a0 gotta tell you now.\u00a0 So Nikki already likes you, it’s in the bag bro.”
“Wait, how you know?”
“cuz…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 ….you took to long to talk to her, so her and i kind of..\u00a0 \u00a0 anyways, tyring to tell you something here.\u00a0 we live past this, we wre going to talk some things over with you, so…\u00a0 \u00a0 ….please don’t die?
…<\/p>\n
he also says ignore this part where he’s crying..\u00a0 \u00a0 …dudes, the fk are you other clowns crying about?\u00a0 \u00a0anyway, pink mochis out.<\/p>\n
blue mochis out.<\/p>\n
time to buttstroke some leeches.<\/p>\n
The answer is never god and country, it’s always family ya dumbass.
Anyways, you’re a threat.\u00a0 You took from society, and society is getting rid of another parasite.<\/p>\n
truth, half truth, or lie.
power dynamics, awkward and corrupt, you’re narcissistsist.\u00a0 you use poverty and social irresponsibility to tell people what to do, and then you tell them to respect your beliefs.\u00a0 that’s disgusting..<\/p>\n
So focused, and so crazy.
I went to the brig…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…i was so in the zone, i killed my own friend.\u00a0 \u00a0imagine that?
Can you ever fkn relate?\u00a0 fknk low\u00a0 life guard.<\/p>\n
you take from others, and then skividy doo.
We don’t like you’re kind.\u00a0 Alright now, it’s high noon, time to die yoo-hoo.<\/p>\n
Yeah, i got you.\u00a0 check it out, some superstar took all the words from lose yourself and split it up by different movies.
Didn’t even repeat any scenes.\u00a0 it’s fkn magik, check it out.<\/p>\n
what’s their purpose.\u00a0 \u00a0their purpose is that they don’t abuse anybody.\u00a0 some of them were the deus machina, and dude, those ai programs are like, side bitches for most of them.\u00a0 unlike you ass clowns, they got savior rizz out the wazoo.<\/p>\n
I like to read up on these things, narcissists, they just absolutely, positively, can’t handle the social responsibility angle.
makes sense, right?\u00a0 anti-socials can’t be prosocial, they will never address that problem.<\/p>\n
a fool contributes nothing worth hearing and takes offense at everything.\u00a0 fool<\/p>\n
altruism, truth, justice, safety; honor…\u00a0 fkn accountability, both personal and social.
vs vampire.\u00a0 consumer.\u00a0 predator.\u00a0 parasite.<\/p>\n
You’re higher up the caste system.<\/p>\n
gay for drawing. – last words.<\/p>\n
Marines aren’t about the barracks, dressing up and medal chasing.\u00a0 it’s about that action…\u00a0 \u00a0…so many people have no idea what the fk they are doing here…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0…real marines don’t have that problem.<\/p>\n
time to talk to your loved ones.<\/p>\n
Then you gotta preserve it, freeze it, store and transport it…\u00a0 \u00a0 ….then, you gotta season it, cook it, heck, deeep fry it, make it enjoyable…\u00a0 \u00a0 … and here you are, thanking god for what society did?\u00a0 The difference is you a homeless dude, you give em a buck and walk off feeling good about yourself, cuz yous a bitch.\u00a0 Us real dudes, we dress him, clean him up, and give em a coop to fit into.\u00a0 safe, clean, loving.\u00a0 At the same time, we shoot poverty<\/p>\n
just be glad your in our tent.\u00a0 kilo pinks got benny the jet urquidez.
tyson.\u00a0 not the boxer, even scarier, the wrestler astronomour.
laughs…\u00a0 \u00a0 dude triangle chocked a dude, rememebr that; his face! eyes bulging right next to his ball sack.
laughs.\u00a0 \u00a0yeah, thats…\u00a0 \u00a0 …no way to go bro.<\/p>\n
where are the tops in this place.\u00a0 .\u00a0 where’s the .<\/p>\n
…yeah…\u00a0 \u00a0…then the fkn marines.\u00a0 \u00a0that’s what happens when yu chase money and use it to pay for beer.<\/p>\n
…i’m proud of you honey.\u00a0 I know i haven’t been the same since that whole thing with the civil forfeture….\u00a0 \u00a0sht, can’t believe i still call it that.\u00a0 since the state robbed us.\u00a0 made me realize, that’s no way to live baby.\u00a0 love you.\u00a0 tell your mom i love her also, sorry it didn’t work out between us…\u00a0 \u00a0 …i hate not being there with you guys.\u00a0 i don’t know how to explain it, i feel like i didn’t choose this life, it’s like, it chose me or something.\u00a0 The rpst killers and abusers don’t have no quit in them, so i gotta one up them i guess.\u00a0 i have no regrets, because at least you have a choice now, i wouldn’t have it any other way, and i’m so damn sorry about that baby-heart…\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0i’m going to hang up now, i can only say i love you so many ——\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0all systems offline.\u00a0 \u00a0stastic on walkie talkies; colton”\u00a0 hey guys, before you all flood the airwaves just letting you know, these airwaves are jacked up.\u00a0 those green nimbus floaters are cutting out our com————————-<\/p>\n
devils never cry.<\/p>\n
adults vs kids.<\/p>\n
letgoofmypurse.
wicked420
bradass
mad-dog-mattis<\/p>\n
There was a time when i wasn’t on the market and well, phones helped.<\/p>\n
matter of fact, they got ai and virtual girls for you also if you ever-
sammy chuckles, “thanks but no thanks nephew, i’m just saying, that’s now way to have relationships.
“well, that’s the point, not everyone can have a relationsihp, and if there’s no outlet, things like this keep people from acting like depraved little shts.\u00a0 You know what i’m talking about, you got those freaks that end up going from jerking off to armpits to killing women.\u00a0 The more you twist sht up, the more crazy behavior comes out.\u00a0\u00a0<\/p>\n
rando internet: tickle your fancy.<\/p>\n