I'm not sure, I think that the commandos represented AI behind sentinals?
NightTrace wrote:I'm not sure, I think that the commandos represented AI behind sentinals? Indeed they did. With that in mind, is this the one and only storage construct for the Elite Commandos?
To Haigen: The metaphor was used to express the obscenity of adhering to one radical ideal without accepting the fact that there are always situations that fall outside of the boundaries of either concept. Black and White by definition are necessary but by nature, both untempered are entirely incorrect. You need to pull from both. Balance dear.
ThePigeonKing wrote:NightTrace wrote:I'm not sure, I think that the commandos represented AI behind sentinals? Indeed they did. With that in mind, is this the one and only storage construct for the Elite Commandos? As I stated when EPN attacked us: We do not lose anything we absolutely *need*.
"I'm no doctor or anything man...but seriously...is that even possible? I mean, he punched a hole through the guy. Doesn't he have organs and stuff?"
My question...How does killing our Commandos, assist you in seeking your reasonings for the deaths.As I said with the EPN. Sometimes you need a slap on the wrist when you handle yourselves disrespectfully. Await your slap.
Here's the skinny for you, Trayen.1. You live in a cave and on the barren desert of the earth. I don't care if you say you live in a palace in austria. You dont. You inherit the earth like a parasite, a parasite that lives on the dusty ocean floor - a parasite that no matter where you go, will be forced to live in hostile conditions for the rest of your terrible little exsistence.2. Not all of us were molly-coddled like you, Trayen. From the sounds of things, you had a good little awakening and you do infact live in a palace. Some of us had to work to get where we were, you know. Some of us were awakened, nearly drowned, ejeced into sewers with rotting bodies and flesh around us, dragged into a ship and then operated on, and then subjected to living eating crappy food and sleeping for days in boredom.
It's seems as if someone is under the impression that stating something serves as evidence to its truth. Allow me to clarify, in case this is ever disputed in the future: Saying something is true does not make it so. We call this circular reasoning. Not once did I say it was the truth. I gave you the 'skinny'.If you would like a thorough explanation detailing the many housing options for Merovingian operatives in the real, Inguss gave one good example here. Oh, you believe in ghost stories too? Please. If I wrote a story about me living in a high palace in Rio, are the rest of the cypherites supposed to live in a high palace in Rio? Oooh - Ghostly echo of... "Allow me to clarify, in case this is ever disputed in the future: Saying something is true does not make it so. We call this circular reasoning."My awakening was not anymore "pleasant" than yours. I was ejected from the same little tub of goo that you were, and I took the same little slide down into the sewers that you did. The difference between you and I is that on my way down, I said "Wheeee!". I bet you wee'd your panties.The difference between you and I, is that when I was operated on, I understood that it was out of necessity...in order to become a functioning human being in the real.You weren't one in the first place. You never will be.That's some toss up huh? "Operation...or muscular atrophy? Choices choices..." I suppose the boredom is a matter of opinion though. Me personally, I was too busy either training in constructs or working out in hopes of restoring my body to the state that I had perceived it to be while still a Bluepill (Quite fit by Coppertop standards might I add) to register anywhere under the boredom radar.Self masturbation is the route to all downfall. Humans learnt that the first time. Go take an ego-booster.The difference between you and I is that I was able to adapt to my circumstances, use them as a springboard to improve myself to an extent that was previously inconceivable, and have a lot of...dare I say..."fun" in the process.Sorry... do you think we hadn't done that already? Pff.Oh, and the name is "Marias".Is that a girls name?
You live in a cave and on the barren desert of the earth. I don't care if you say you live in a palace in austria. You dont.
Trayen1 wrote:The difference between you and I, is that when I was operated on, I understood that it was out of necessity...in order to become a functioning human being in the real.You weren't one in the first place. You never will be.
The difference between you and I, is that when I was operated on, I understood that it was out of necessity...in order to become a functioning human being in the real.You weren't one in the first place. You never will be.
Trayen1 wrote:It's seems as if someone is under the impression that stating something serves as evidence to its truth. Allow me to clarify, in case this is ever disputed in the future: Saying something is true does not make it so. We call this circular reasoning. Not once did I say it was the truth. I gave you the 'skinny'.If you would like a thorough explanation detailing the many housing options for Merovingian operatives in the real, Inguss gave one good example here. Oh, you believe in ghost stories too? Please. If I wrote a story about me living in a high palace in Rio, are the rest of the cypherites supposed to live in a high palace in Rio? Oooh - Ghostly echo of... "Allow me to clarify, in case this is ever disputed in the future: Saying something is true does not make it so. We call this circular reasoning."My awakening was not anymore "pleasant" than yours. I was ejected from the same little tub of goo that you were, and I took the same little slide down into the sewers that you did. The difference between you and I is that on my way down, I said "Wheeee!". I bet you wee'd your panties.The difference between you and I, is that when I was operated on, I understood that it was out of necessity...in order to become a functioning human being in the real.You weren't one in the first place. You never will be.That's some toss up huh? "Operation...or muscular atrophy? Choices choices..." I suppose the boredom is a matter of opinion though. Me personally, I was too busy either training in constructs or working out in hopes of restoring my body to the state that I had perceived it to be while still a Bluepill (Quite fit by Coppertop standards might I add) to register anywhere under the boredom radar.Self masturbation is the route to all downfall. Humans learnt that the first time. Go take an ego-booster.The difference between you and I is that I was able to adapt to my circumstances, use them as a springboard to improve myself to an extent that was previously inconceivable, and have a lot of...dare I say..."fun" in the process.Sorry... do you think we hadn't done that already? Pff.Oh, and the name is "Marias".Is that a girls name?
Seriously though, that was probably the most moronic compilation of grammatically incorrect responses to well articulated arguments that I've ever seen. I bet you didn't even understand a word that I said. Oh well, I'll dumb it down for you a little. ..
BlueCode wrote:You live in a cave and on the barren desert of the earth. I don't care if you say you live in a palace in austria. You dont.What is so disgusting with a cave? Every housing is a cave. Wether it's a Super-Modern Skyscraper or a natural cave in the depth of the earth. You always go against Zionites with your "ZOMG he lives in a cave" aKa 'Cavemonkey' argument. There is no need for sterile surfaces to live in happiness. There is no need for a neat floor to find love. There is no need for your ****-talk to know who lives a good live or not. Wether or not Zionites live in a cave is none of your concern. The place you live in is only as good as the company you have. You can live alone in your VR (Virtual Reality, aKa the Matrix) if you wanna, but I would prefer living with the honest and good-hearted people instead, even if it means living in a cave.I know watcha gonna say now. But you can shut your trap. Not every human is evil. The majority of Zion and it's population is as innocent as your so beloved 99% in the Matrix. And I have to admit, Zion enojys more warmth by the Zion redpills than the bluepills you 'ought' to protect (Well, I can't remember when you've EVER respected the live of a bluepill anyways. The only thing you do is either kill the blue or force upon him a choice. Ha, what a lie you live).-Dedatorus