This world, this hell! - Recursion - 4/10/06

**Cryptos**

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

Dragn-Mastyr

Ah, good times. Good times.

It was a pleasure fighting alongside yourself and Veil. It was a very exciting experience, and I enjoyed it thoroughly.

For peace, Cryptos.

**Vitruv**

Your death is just a matter of time, Cryptos. You are too insane to stay alive...

**Fen**

Interesting...

**Procurator**

H'mm, your appearances are becoming more frequent. Living on the edge, eh, sunshine? Bet you aren't too tough without your obedient little followers.

And how about the venomous Veil? Still looking a little under the weather, I see. It seems her spell in jail even had an effect on her RSI. Now there's a broken psyche if ever I've seen one.

**MxO-Insertion**

This instance sure did have a hell of a time!

**Darminian**

.((The *CENSORED* in the 21st image is none other than my own, thank you DN1 for giving it the credit it deserves.))

Darminian

**Villemar_MxO**

I like the idea of LET characters holding meetings in Constructs. Very clever, plus if the heat is too much you have the Sentinals to guard you.

Sykin

(Whoa, Cryptos is the cool. Awesome.)

**Neoteny**

Don't worry, we'll bring you all sleep soong. Eternal sleep.

If you don't believe us, just ask your little friend, Kerevola...

And believe you me, that wasn't the only incident. She just kept coming back for more. And her I thought you Cypherites wanted an end to the fighting? Ah well, trust me, we were all too happy to oblige her deathwishes.

Miggesch

Those screen shots must be old. Highangel is still Zion. Oh well come to think of it...maybe not...what is he again this week?

**Trax**

I want Viraconrida's gun. Anyone know the name?

**MxO-PhanthomZtryker**

It's a silenced desert eagle.

In other words.. silenced.. fm-900 I think?

**MatrixRefugee**

You know, much as I don't mind there being people who want to go back since we all can't unplug or people like my esteemed employer and the fellow who makes my RSI's heart go pitter-patter and every other Exile would lose their home *and* their lives, your rhetoric hurts your cause more than it helps it. Why not just let people make up their own darn minds whether they're going to stay in the Matrix or leave or go back again?

I just wish I could have been there to personally give you a piece of my mind. Maybe the potch in the jaw that my boyfriend gave you in Zero-One was enough to give you a taste of it.

--Un-named girl

Nathics

Veil, our bodies moved amongst the fluoro skies and above the blues of their drunkards perch. Remember the legionaires who joined together in the name of harmony. Allow your pools of vision to absorb their now out of tune triffles...

...Their sinking into oblivion.

Hehaha - gaze upon their brittle crowns, cogs turning faster than what they can contain! Their thrones are crushed beneath the chips of their shoulders and the treasures of their raided ideals.

We - all - want!

Whats - best - for - this - world?

We all want whats best for this world, yet the tense grip of our hands around the knecks of our enemies, the blood dripping from their necks into out hearts inspires the most sinister of grins! How can our chimes be out of tune if we are all in the service of harmony?

Allow your pools of vision to absorb the lunacy of these triffles! There are no more excuses for blood to reach the earth, or even this farcical earth!

Veil! Dance, not with hands that teeth for flesh, but with hands of grace! Hands ushering in the new world regime! Hahahahahaha! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA

Message Edited by Nathics on 04-17-2006 05:31 AM
Message edited by Nathics on 04/17/2006 04:31:28.