With love. A moment please.

[HuggieSunrise]

This post appeared on his usual net haunts... it had a small video.

"Sovereigns.. I got a logging application.. lets see how it goes."

The video is a little discolored but you see the tall man with his retro grade eye implant and the anti rejection solution that has stained his skin through repeated applications.

He has more implants and his skin looks pale..

He smiled as as best he could manage the mechanical components hooked into is face now.

he pointed to the new additions.

"New additions, I suppose its not good for a mad technician to work on himself but I can now hear taste and smell radiation and other interesting things... on top of the benefit of not using an eye dropping cardimine tea into a cybernetic eye socket."

Looking into to camera he set the receiver down and sat back in what looks like a regular swiveling office chair.

"I sent an open communication to the dark empire... Received no open reply.. I intend to continue to do so. Those of you who intercepted it.. well.. Did you understand it? Do you know the meaning of terror .. to. "encourage" action?" he folded his arms.

"Have you seen the example? I made? Spelling it out? well. I dont see the harm. If it helps those watching." he looked thoughtful his implant flickered a bit.

"You all love your.. mothers? parents? lovers? How many of you know your thier life story? .. measure the impact of every scene of their life and how in the end.. they are more or less happy your alright?... Now.. If you dont know the person you love down to the detail.. extend this to strangers... people you dont know.. or care about...

What im talking about here is sin. When I spoke about a wasted life is no tragedy.. I know people can see and agree to this idea.. or disagree outright on moral points.. However.. I was actually more to pointing.. to the true terror.. the real waste of what a life is.

Even at a dead end.. man has made historic significant U turns in another direction.. The colony's themselves are evidence of thus.

And while a good half of the slavery that happens int he market are sound minded individuals selling themselves either out of debt or inability to care for themselves.. my cause is more centered ont he vandalism of souls... that happens when they strap your head into a brainwasher and blank your life from you... and to use your soul.. your animus.. to fuel some programmed illusion." he took a few breaths before continuing..

his skin was a little more healthy looking the subject pushing blood into capillaries in his face.

" Not the stolen potential.. its not even stolen its erased forever.. A doll.. never.. stops being a doll.. and I am no exception. This person i am is an illusion before the truth of who.. I used to be.. Sure i mock familial ties and i .. have the memory restored.. but the..soul is forever tainted. ... Its damning.. if you feel any smpathy for them.. You'll release their entombed souls and complete the mortal wond inflicted upon them."

He shifted position in the chair.

"For another subject.. perhaps more difficult.. Credits. thier the accounting of murder. Banks and their ignorant slaves.. namely corporations and their chattel need to be put away. Whole outright corporate war is just a murder of innocent employees... Seek only their masters... Starve them.. Skin them.. mail the hides to the next officer who.. was hungry for their job in the first place.

Your saying the Jr. executive wasn't praying to the almighty and fluffy lord that his boss wouldn't be skinned and burned to ashes so he could be the boss?

Why kill the janitors and the wage earners when the devils reincarnate so readily?"

he reaches off screen and got his pendant and put it around his neck.

"Lets.. talk..about..junkers.. karma.. hurts.. dont it? I went to kusari recently. The emperor apparently won an important victory over junker kind. No junkers in kusari space...

Why would the emperor be so damned afriad of scrappers... ... So odd..

I never worried about kusari because the slaves of that house.. well.. every female.. there is a slave clearly fight for themselves.. I hope that.. everyone who feels they need to work for a living should follow the golden chrysanthemums example and start slitting throats."

he was blank faced saying it.. but then looked into the camera with the large smile hes accustomed to..

"For free of course."

-love

Crying.Man