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Hello everyone, back from a long hieatus not mentioned. Glad to see some of the O.G.'s still here leaving a mark did I miss anything special?

Ladies and Gentlemen, and all my brothers and sisters of Zion:

The time has come for us all to join together to form the ultimate alliance we are all capable and in need of.

I'm calling for all factions, solo crews and even rengade soldiers who
believe and support zion, to become apart of the council of
factions. This is not to support any type of new organization or
to go against the otherwise already established lead of commands that
guide zion today. No this is a league of our elite and those who
care enough about zion and it's members to not leave anyone behind in
the forthcoming days of the unknown.

This is also not a message to try and set in motion a non-existing
alliance, no for this is already happening, it already exist, most have
already come to the realization that this is what we need, and most
want to know who else believes enough to help organize and maintain
such an allegiance of minds.

Well you are the answer, and now here is your solution.

For information please reply here....................

Message Edited by Hoosonova on 11-10-2005 11:48 PM

I've noticed alot of crews out there that need a faction home, if there
are such zion crews who would like to join a n excellent group of
players please let it be known. You will be accomidated.

Tell me what you think?

Sleeping while in the Dream World.....................

It still gives me chills...........

Thinking of what happen. The gap of critical information missing to help explain what happened.

**Takes a last drag of a cigarette and puts it out under his foot**

This is what I can tell you and you can draw your own conclusions of
the incident I honestly could care less what you think. I've
already damned my soul for the events that have taken place.

For the last month I've been pretty much alone on our
barger, handling missions and taking care of business for Zion.
Most of the crew decided to take leave in the city for awhile to
remember once again that there is life outside of the matrix.
Me? I already knew there was life outside of the Matrix, and
knowing that their are lives still being controlled by it that have
their souls go through torment daily leaves me sleepless. So
sleepless I haven't rested in two weeks, no more than an hour or so's
sleep in my actual bunk.

On my mind has been this Blue pill thats been getting in bad with an
exile gang, which he has unexpectantly joined and gotten in way over
his head with. Seems he's been withholding information that he
was suppose to bring back to them, holding out for a higher paying
bidder. If I know one thing, I know being around exiles as a
bluepill will make you start to see the world for what it really is
without the choice of wanting to or not. And he's scared
now............. and wants more information about the truth.

I set up a place and time to meet with him and give him the choice of a
lifetime, where he wouldn't have to worry about these jack off's
anymore. A way to wipe his sins away clean and start a new.

"make sure you stay hidden untill tomorrow and we'll meet at the club
and I'll see what we can do about getting you out of here.........I
mean out of your troubles"

"don't worry I'm not moving from this spot till' tomorrow, they're looking for me, they're looking hard!"

When the day came, it made a full 2 weeks and 3 days without sleep and
was questioned constantly by Dawg (our operator) if I was sure I wanted
to do this. He knew there was no point in asking me because if I
wasn't sure if I wanted to or not I wouldn't be preping equipment and
sitting this chair once again to enter into the world that I loathed so
much.

"Set me on the roof say 200 yards away I want to check out the scene before I go in, make sure the coast is as clear as can be."

"you got it"

Once in, I no longer felt the drag that my body had of lack of
sleep. I was actually quite comfortable and relaxed as I started
to run and take off to the next roof to take a look down at the place I
was to meet my troubled friend. But half way through my jump I
blacked out. It was like, the whole city had all of a sudden had
a quick power outage for a few seconds, but I was the only one to be
effected by it. As I came back to my bearings I was no longer in
mid jump and was in fact in a building, that seemed no where near my
last position.

(Bleep-Bleep-Bleep)

"Operator."

"What the hell is going on?"

As I started to look around in the dark room that I was in
I could feel the familiar of it. It was my exursion point.
In this very room is where I first left the Matrix and for the last
time was to be considered a battery to the world that I know now.

"Yea that was wierd, must have been some kind of freakish worm hole or
something......I don't know, but relax I'm fine I'm heading to the
waypoint I can still make it in-time."

"What are you talking about? You've been met with the
contact, you........you killed him I saw you, you had no right,
you........."

"Whoa! Dawg! Slow down what are you talking about?"

As disturbing as his words spoken through his histeria was,
what was worst was the fact that I noticed I had been jacked in for
hours now, though as far as I could tell it felt like it had been less
than ten minutes.

"O.k. really calm and slow like I'm going to need you to expalin
everything that has happened, because honestly I don't have a clue on
whats going on."

"I'll tell you what's going on you! You had no right,
you had no right at all. He made his choice you shouldn't have
given him the wrong pill, you should have just, if anything just
walke......"

"Dawg! Slow down, tell me what happened. What happened when I met with the kid?"

You got'em I'll buy'em

leave a pm Hoosonova

So heres an Idea:

While everyone is running around with no one to answer to, why not build a three faction organization (1 zion, 1 merv, 1 machine) that puts people to trial for crimes comitted against not only one another but against the matrix world as a whole?

This process will be here for those that really choose and support to keep peace with all organizations, and will help align a bond of trust through everyone involved.

Once a council is formed it can be stowed upon them what rules they would like to set and what kind of conduct they would like bestowed in honoring this system.

Done stricly by role play and planned out (except the outcome of the trial) and would help to ammend such hainess crimes as: treason, merciless killing, and any other rules set by this council.

Player events can be spawned more often as by setting: warrants for people's arrest, bounties for fugitives ((even create crews under these factions stricly for bounty hunters) merv's for merv's, zionite's for zion and so on) and wanted posters (that you can pose for and be posted on the forums).

So now bad A's can prove and show how bad they are, and we can all prove that as one no one can bring us down!

Talk to me recrusion what say you?

(please help me add to this idea its just a generalized motion at the moment I would love to hear intimate details someone might have)

message from Faction leader of the lost souls:

Anyone who wants to join the lost souls we are recruiting now, and IF we like you we will recruit you . There is also a code we follow : we live by Truth & Respect

Honor & Trust

Loyalty & Integrity

If you do not play with these please dont try to get in The Lost Souls. Oterwise look for Hoosonova, myself, or one of my captains about getting recruited.

I went from being a poet and writing the blues,

To waking up in a tub of pink Goo,

I knew things weren't what they seem,

But it was all a dream-and all the things that I spent so hard working for was all for nothing,

well now I'm jumping high enough where I believe I can fly,

and I'm fine these women are jocking my RSI,

I don't why you wouldn't follow zion,

it's insanity,

To continue to let a machine treat you like a battery,

my bodies scarred with metal parts,

now I question if my heart is real,

I'm sigining up for my lisence to kill,

I know the truth and I want pay back,

and just as quick as I say that,

I'm a specialist with a hang gun that'll make you spin and lay face flat,

you taste that?

that's concrete

it's probably got the same program taste as chicken,

AK's 700MR dual shotguns and sidekick of kung fu with extra fixings,

I'm awake now,

so no more fake house or fake couch,

I've shaved the wool from over my eyes and it's time for a shake down,

you either get down or you lay down.....................................

blue pills sleep quite--red pills start a riot

I'm trying to kill the beasts the ones that feed on the weak

Just an idea for anyone out there who writes lyrics or poetry for that matter, if you'd like to have a little fun come post here. I'll wait for a little feed back and I'll finish this one. (let me know if your interested......hell we could even take it in game.)

Message Edited by Hoosonova on 09-16-2005 05:43 AM

If anybody finds, has, wants to get rid of their rocawear I will gladly take it off you hands, it's the only cloths on this whole game that I like, but I need new fits, I WANT MY ROCAWEAR!

Uknowhoo..................................................

You must realize the truth: There is no post. Then you will see it is not the post that has moved, only yourself.

Since..........since I found out my whole world was a lie I've been trying to make sense of everything that I've ever been through. I've seen them all before the programs, the agents, they all effected me before I took that pill.

I watched people die and not understand what the altercation was about, just knew they were fighting for something, someone. I could feel the presence of others who knew that there was something not right about our world