"Aiur...
It was akin to a paradise planet of the Imperium... Sunny glades and perfection of technology and nature, or what the High Lord Alexander Solair spoke about.... And these supposed powerful xenos psykers on that planet, making them viable as a ally for the ever growing imperium, I was indeed skeptical.
I... Ericka Rivers along with the others
of the Remembrancer Korps of the Imperial records, was tasked to observe and record our deeds to this planet.
To show the people of the imperium the truth of our high Lord deeds and assured their fears assuaded.
When the 21st Expedition fleet to the Koprulu Sector that is led by the high Lord is sent to Aiur, arrived to assist his favoured champions, as we arrived to the star system, the Remembrancer corps watched in horor, that such a abomination of flesh lingered in the crust of the planet, and hordes of this abomination of flesh and chitin armor leviathans hovering around the planet as if to devoured it whole...
My predecessors told me about the Tyranids, but I never knew how horrifying of the fact that we see this on the ground...
Horde of this supposed species called Zerglings were like a tide of flesh and claws covered the streets of this... Aiur is a Battlefield of proportion beyond my understanding. Me and my sisters watched as the supposed Protoss is defending their home with such fury... I am surprise they even have honor in their blood...
Pus like growth linger around this creep as if giving this Zergs some form of consumption.
We are tasked to wear pressurized helmets and suits to not get infested by their virus.
Creatures that was numerous to count.
The skies darkened with flesh fliers.
I was the first to land in this unknown land...
We were tasked to evacuate the Protoss from this land... We saw how technologically advanced this Protoss was, combining beauty and aesthetics. But it covered with infestation.
And I saw firsthand what it could have been if we didn't embrace the emperor light in this dark times... May the Emperor light be our beacon of hope..."
- Remembrancer Ericka Rivers: The Evacuation of Aiur, chapter 21, pg.xx of the Koprulu Volume 51: War of the Native Xenos. Publish in 2501, Mar Sara Imperial Publishing House.
Alexander arrival to this system was like a unknown factor in all sides...
Aiur was in the midst of being consumed by the Zerg. And the Protoss was fighting a losing battle. Their numbers are few and the Zerg is plenty.
For every Zerg that is slained, their biomass is sent back to their hives and undergoing another wave of attacks. They may be a cheap knockoff of a Zerg, but they are endless.
And the Protoss is losing and their pride blinded them.
They rely on machines to offset their population and they are running out of things to tossed against the tide of death.
Kerrigan watch in amusement as she saw the ships from orbit. Fighting the Zerg blockade fleets that was set up. Their death beams was akin of destruction and fury and some of the ships were insane enough to ram into a Zerg leviathan to engage in close quarter combat.
Raynor and his raiders felt some form of relief as they were running out not just bullets and medicine, but also spare parts as well.
Ever since they been arrested by Artanis. They were under attack by the Zerg.
Raynor and his big heart was unable to leave the Protoss alone, and Tassadar allowed him to call Alexander to the fight as it was a Alliance between Raynor Raiders, Tassadar and Alex Imperium.
Tychus was doing fine as he was in the med bay of one of the Protoss medbays
Tychus wrecked his Odin to save his friend Raynor from being trampled by a ultralisk.
But the Protoss have different conflict.
Some of them yelled at the fact despite this lesser beings arrival, it made them more wary of their intervention.
But nevertheless, any form of help was needed... Even if they got it from a lesser species...
Waves of light lighted up the blacken skies of Aiur.
Scorching the lands with extreme heat making their landing zones, creating a buffer state between the Zerg and Protoss.
Upon their end, came swarms of drop pods and Valkyries that swarmed the landing sites, unloaded mass of soldiers in power armor and pressurized suits.
Prefabricated bases was dropped haphazardly, some of the Protoss clenched their hands, but when it comes to survival... It was little insignificance to their well being.
This lesser beings used Laser and projectiles alike, to the Protoss that prefer melee and used ranged unit as support is baffling.
They even wonder why would this Terrans dug into the ground and make potholes for them to take cover?
But they saw what came next was shocking to them.
As one of these lesser beings placed a beacon and a blue beam of light erupted forth and pierced the blackened skies as if giving hope and in return, a giant machine that is filled with guns placed around its body was teleported in their supposed allies bases before their eyes.
The low humming of this giant powering their weapons growing stronger amidst the screeching and growling of the Zerg, overpowered their voices as they met their end in a flash of light.
A golden valkyrie landed right next to the command nexus of the frontlines, many of the Zealots that defended the base flared up their psyblades as if preparing for their unwanted guest.
And the plane began to unloaded the passenger.
They were astounded of the figure that exited the plane.
It was a red hair man with golden streaks of hair. And he wore helmet and a cup of strange black liquid.
A voice spoke from the nexus.
"Move aside... The man is a guest. Come inside Alexander."
"En Taro Adun, Executor Tassadar... I wished we have met with more favorable circumstances."
"Indeed .. I wished the same. Come now, let us inform you of the situation we are facing."
The man smiled as he walked into the crowd without fear.
Tassadar came out of the Nexus, with Raynor next to him or, whose face seen war and hell, eyebags was on his face.
"What's the situation, Raynor?" He turned to his former captain for clarification.
"Ever since that Protoss called Zeratul busted us out of prison, this place gone to hell, Zergs hive Clusters is like a mushroom after a storm, we are called to defend the last remaining warp gate leading to a place called Shakuras.
Fenix and I been fighting for days... I am glad that Tychus have sent the message."
"That's what he is good ... So, Tassadar. What are your orders?"
"The Zerg, have consumed much of the land and people need to be evacuated. I am willing to have a alliance with you, Alexander."
"I see... I am happy to know such a open minded leader like you be the representative of the Protoss. I will do whatever I can."
A dragoon briskly walked towards them.
"Indeed Friend Raynor, you and I have been warriors, and I am glad to meet the leader of Friend Raynor." The figure within spoke.
"Your name must be Fenix? The same Templar that fought Kerrigan and lived?" Alexander spoke. He had appreciation to this now entombed Protoss, he fought Kerrigan and lived to tell the tale.
"Ah, such a leader known my name is a comfort that I am renowned to your people?" The dragoon was jiggling a bit as if to express excitement.
"Alright, we have a mission to handle." Tassadar chided them. As he gestured what seemed to be a holographic table that is showing the situation.
Images of the imperial and Protoss signatures was barely a blip in the screen.
There were 5 bases that is marked in red that represents Alexander landing sites that turned into fortresses, it was like a barrier that surrounded the last remaining warp gate.. Large swathes of the land surrounded the zones were eradicated of Zerg.
Raynor and his men were marked in blue, and Tassadar and the ones that is loyal to him is marked in yellow. Several spot of the map of the planet held patches of yellow and is slowly dimming.
The Zerg is marked in purple and its growing faster than anticipated. And they are growing more exponentially.
'That bad huh?' Alexander though to himself.
A figure appeared from the plumes of darkness that erupted in a corner.
"Zeratul... Glad you can join us." Raynor gesture by his side.
The figure nodded as he walked by Raynor side, he glance at Alexander but looked towards Tassadar.
"I hate to admit it. But Aiur is doomed." Tassadar spoke. The very words is like a dagger to the Protoss around him.
"How many is left alive?" Alexander spoke.
"About half of the population is consumed by the Zerg, had not Raynor, my friend Fenix, Zeratul of the dark Templar and those loyal to me, we would have gotten a far more casualties... However during this assault, the Conclave is killed... In their hubris believing that they are winning, they killed by the Zerg that overwhelmed their defenses in the administration district of Antioch. I and Artanis is the last two that held a semblance of order..."
"But there is a way to help the Protoss escape." Raynor spoke as there is a singular giant hole shaped object.
"These are called Warp Gates, it leads to every known Protoss planets and colonies during the golden age of the Protoss empire..., the Conclave and the Zerg destroyed most of them. But we managed to keep what is essentially the last one intact. And thank to your untimely arrival and the places you land your forces, it alleviated our forces, even if its a short while." Tassadar closed his eyes as to contemplating something.
Zeratul spoke.
"We shall send the survivors to Shakuras. And we would like you and Friend Raynor to defend the gates."
"Alright, me and my soldiers will defend the gate. I have a hatred to the Zerg that tried to infest my planet. And our goals aligned." Alexander spoke.
"I see that you have a righteous heart. Friend Alexander.." Tassadar spoke.
"I would be heading to the Overmind via my ship, and what I learned from the dark Templar it should be enough to kill the Overmind. Zeratul, old friend... Can you provide the distraction needed to keep my path unimpeded?"
"Of course, you are the one that should unify both the Dark Templar and our Khala brethren... By your will, I shall do whatever necessary to keep the Zerg at bay."
"I, High Lord Alexander Solair of the Celestial Imperium, will keep my word to save your people and aid you in this dire times, my Words is the truth, And my God Emperor will judge me. May my blades and ships carve a path for your duty, Executor Tassadar... Unifier of Protoss."
As the meeting ended, Alexander exited the nexus point.
While Alexander did have a bit of hatred, he already inserted his men into the infested parts of the city to get the Protoss technology that is imbedded in their supposed temples.
And assist the Protoss that still hide inside the infested parts of the planet are just a side objectives.
He is willing to help, but with a cost.
*********
(Hours after the meeting.)
A female Protoss managed to hide in fear.
Her heart was furiously pumping as she hear the snarls and growling grew ever closer to her residential district. They are attracted by her glowing essence that was akin like bonfire in the darkness. She was not a Templar, she was one of the workers that is working for the forges. Creating probes as her job.
The Conclave ordered a martial law to apprehend the supposed traitors, and now the said laws is what keeping them locked up.
Many cursed the Conclave.
Even her, she did believe in the fight, that they were winning, but her world fell apart, the moment the Zerg breached the walls of Antioch. Her home. She managed to retreat to a makeshift camp that is littered with photon cannons that was made by a local Warsmith that barely escape from his workshop.
Many fell into silence as their voices was screaming for help in the Khala, and she nearly gone insane from the screams..
But some remained in the now infested district... Hoping for anything... Anybody would helped them.
The sound of the photon cannon roared at the unending hordes, but one by one, the tempo is becoming unraveled, reducing the photon cannon full force into a scarce blast of plasma.
"No..." The Warp Smith watched in horor as his probe and the pylon that was powering their defenses was destroyed.
She clung to her family as if wondering if that's the end.
She paused.
The screams of the monster went into silence that followed by a fury of gunshots that is different from their own.
Her unlikely savior was a bunch of beings that was lower than her waist. (Protoss height 2-3 meters, or 6'7 - 9'10 freedom units, Ya like them big huh?)
They were armed with sticks that shoot lasers and smoke bleaching bullets. And several soldiers moved past them as they shot at the distance.
"Who are you?" She spoke in fear.
"Would you kindly get the survivors you know and follow us put of this place? We are evacuating Aiur by orders of Tassadar." The short being spoke in her language, she noticed there was something on the figure throat that mimicked her speech."
A translator she presumed... A part of her wanted to berate them for even wanting to ask her to escape from her home... But the roars in the distance changed her mind.
She called the remaining survivors in the district and led them to follow this lesser beings.
They were guided to a Protoss shuttles that awaited them.
She hesitated. As if escaping was like a foreign concept.
"What are you waiting for? Hop on!?" The soldier that spoke to her yelled as they aimed their weapons behind the crowd.
The Zerg began barrelling towards the group, hunger for the Protoss essence and flesh.
She took the first step and found herself inside the shuttle. More and more Protoss, old, young and incapacitated was piled inside.
She, along with others felt the shuttle began to lifted off the ground and sounds of explosions was heard behind ...
Screams of soldiers and civilians alike echoed behind her.
She felt the familiar sensation as if she travels in the warp gate, she wondered..
Who were those people that saved her? She wondered. Part of her saddened of the fact she left her home. But a part of her was glad that she escape from the nightmare.
Back on the ground, the soldiers spoke to Alexander as around them is dead Zerg and the last of the Protoss that was in this district was evacuated.
"High Lord, Sector 34-21 is secured, but the Zerg is flooding our position. We found one of the temples nearby. And we aquire the schematics of... Phase fighters and a intact Immortal bays that is unmanned. A great harvest indeed sir."
"Captain, you done well, retreat with the cargo. We will teleport you out." Alexander smiled.
At least the Protoss don't bother if one of their things went missing. The immortal is the strongest ranged for the Protoss aside from their siege walkers.
The dragoon is.. one of his important targets, but his men is more important.
After the inserted commandos managed to get what he wanted, he focused on his task.
Defending the Warp gate.
Four unlikely heroes defended the gate peripheral. The surviving Protoss entered their shuttles as they transported into the last hope of their survival.
The Imperial Guard and Raynor Raiders were the outer defenses, the landing zones made by the Imperium was akin to a choke point, and the horors of the Zerg swarm the defenders.
The ones that fought them in char have more combat experience than their newly recruited.
"Always take cover!" A power armor hand pushed down a recruit before his head was filled with hydralisk darts.
"Thanks, sarge!" The saved soldier thanked the man as he fired at the unending hordes of the Zerg. Tracer fire and laser beams was shot at the unending hordes.
"Ultralisk! Five of them!" A shout sounded.
A group of behemoth made of a mountain of flesh trample towards their location. Knocking down the building in their path.
The anti-tank teams unloaded their weaponry at the target.
Lascannon and Rocket launchers is placed in quick fashion and unloaded their payload at the horde of nightmares. But it only just delayed their inevitable. As they managed to collapse one of them at their legs. And the rest was unable to halt the remaining advance.
The crews of Chimeras Apc and Leman Russ tried to intervene, but they were swatted by the Ultralisk monarch blades.
And what makes the defenders day worse is the amount of Zerg Mutalisk is converging them.
"This is Delta-67 company! We lost our vehicle support, We need heavier anti-Zerg! Anti-tank weaponry is ineffective! We lost leman Russ and Chimera squad! Zerg fliers are inbound!" A voxcaster yelled for reinforcements.
"++Confirmed, Sending BT-King Crab and Rifleman Squad.++"
The reply was quick and responsive, it was not bogged down by bureaucracy and paperwork. This is war and ironic that Alexander forces can afforded such luxury of calling down mechs.
To Alexander Imperium, this is a perfect place to test their newly gotten gains and whatever data is made they would refined it.
Make it better at killing. And what rogue traders that The Imperium of mankind arrived, they would bring back said data and technology to improve their chances of survival. A beneficial cycle. The Imperium of mankind send their soldiers, and Alexander send them technology and resources to improved their wellbeing and survival as it already bypass the curse of the warp gods that tried to Damm someone that tried to innovate, knowing the current Roboute Guilliman still being a regent of Terra, is more trustworthy.
Behind the now assailed company is a squad of mechs that is teleported behind them.
The King Crabs rushed forth and used their pincers that filled with superheated chainsaws to dig into the flesh of these behemoths.
The force of the Zerg behemoths pushed them back several meters towards the defensive lines. Leaving a trail of uprooted street debris in their wake.
But stopped just a hundred meters away.
The soldiers could feel the hot steam of the Zerg breath in their faces.
The Ultralisk roared in pain as they used their giant blades to swung down on the mech that is killing them.
But the Mechs weapons blasted their hardened blades away.
The soldiers looked behind them and saw several Rifleman whose barrels are steaming hot. Leaving trails of exhaust as they aimed at the skies.
As the Rifleman aimed their barrels in the sky and lit it up in series of auto cannon and medium lasers, uncaring of the ammo count.
1 minute, 5 minute, 15 minute passed by and the barrel never ended their ended their attack. And the defenders only have to worry about the Zerg corpses crash on their head
And the unending swarm before them.
"We are the Imperial Guard! We are not here to look pretty dandelions! Keep shooting!" Their commissary yelled at them as they fired their bolt pistols at the hungry Zerglings.
Even orbit, the endless number of Zerg is converging towards Aiur, ready to defend the Overmind and finish their imbedded directive of killing all Protoss.
The Imperial fleet stood strong.
The Zerg acid and corrosive attacks were slammed into the void shields of the fleet that was giving support to the ground.
As the battle raged on.
Tassadar Carrier is moving to his final destination. He closed his eyes as if to contemplating his choices...
He felt he done this before.... As if he enacted the same decision over and over again.
But there was something that was different...
The Imperium.
They didn't exist from his memories that flooded into his mind.
And the future he sought.
But it was like a ripple across a pond that made him aware that by making a alliance with the Imperium, would they make a final stand...
He knows that the Overmind and he were both pawns of something powerful... Something darker. He had no power to change his fate of dying.
But... He would do what he learn from Raynor..
Gamble of Trusting Alexander Solair and this unknown faction before they would be devoured by total darkness.
As he open his eyes. The Overmind is just in the horizon. The large tendrils and flesh spikes was simply just telling him its existence.
On his left hand, his Psychic might that defined him as a Protoss high templar glowed as he used what he learned from the Dark Templar of the Nerazim, channeling Void Energy in his left hand.
His ship groan as it tried to contained the energies that he envelope around.
The Zerg screech in horor.
As he gave his final glance at the new Executor Artanis direction... He felt something in him that wasn't there for a long time... Peace and hope for the future.
From outside the Tassadar ship.
The Zerg attempted to stop him.
However the imperial thunderbolt fighters escorted the lone Protoss ship.
Driving the assailant away.
A psychic message echoed throughout the battlefield.
One that brought joy... Or despair.
"My friends, this is our final hour. Not all of us may survive the coming conflict. Yet, death may be a blessing should we fail here. We seek now to destroy a foe that has ravaged its way across the universe consuming all in its path.
And now it has reached the end of its long journey. The Overmind has come to destroy all that we hold dear and assimilate us into itself. And I say to thee, this shall not come to pass! Aiur shall not fall! Executor, I stand ready!"
The Overmind howled in anger as its plans, now ruined and destroyed by a combined might of Terran and Protoss alike.
Tassadar ship crashed into the monster that imbedded in the crust of Aiur. And in a flash a bright light scoured the planet. Destroying the hive Clusters nearby that defended the Overmind. And shoving the Imperial fighters from the sheer turbulence alone from his sacrifice.
Alexander watched in the distance from his base.
The power of Void energy and Khala made by Tassadar swirl past him. He didn't even absorb his power... As a sign of respect of a warrior.
"Is it done?"
"This is Scavenger command, We obtained all what we could, High Lord. Over and out."
He watched one of the greatest of Protoss sacrifice his life at slaying the Overmind.
The smouldering flesh of nightmares is over.
His fighter squadron that defended Tassadar Carrier confirmed his death.
He placed a White Rose on the ground.
As he hoped that one day, Aiur would be reclaimed. And this time, hope that the Protoss would assist him in his final war...
As he watched as the Zerg fell into disarray .
Without the Overmind the Zerg was leaderless. Like a headless snake that had no leader, no commander to engage their butchery.
As he arrived at the warp gate, he found Raynor was sitting beside Fenix, still alive from the nightmare of defending. Raynor looked up to him and spoke.
"Commander... Is it truly over?" Raynor spoke as he gave a weakly salute.
"More like... The start of something worse."
"Always the brightest huh commander" he laughed as he uncorked his whiskey bottle and took a swig.
"You better get yourself some rent trooper y-" Alexander paused.
Alexander felt something was wrong. Many Protoss felt something was wrong.
The Zerg fractured psychic hivemind have joined into one figure. And all that power the Overmind remaining is coalescing into one figure that is heading their way.
Raynor felt his mind pressurized like something is squeezing him. Causing him to black out.
"Fenix, tell your men to evacuate... Now."
Fenix wanted to protest.
"Friend Alexander, I as a warrior would rather fight together with Raynor!
"You are the living example of us being cooperative, Fenix... Raynor lost Tassadar, he can't lose you. Return to your people, let them prepare for what's to come." Alexander spoke as he readied his power bat. Since he unable to use his flaming sword, the power bat would do.
In his mind a psychic force is screaming at him in the distance. A figure walked as the world around her collapsed.
Kerrigan... In all her horors, walked towards the last warp gate as if taking her stroll in the desolate battlefield was like nothing to her.
"Well, hello Jim. And to you Alexander." She gave her courtesy.
Tychus rushed out as he roared, he aimed his minigun at the Zerg queen of blades. The gun rotated as fast as it could. 526000 rpm of nearly infinite bullets was headed in her direction.
"Go to hell ya wench!" He bellowed, she broke Raynor heart and as his best friend he would really tried to kill her..
After a barrage of bullet, he stared dumbfounded as his bullets were just floating in midair. She chuckle as she flung the attacks aside.
"My, my... I rather think you are so hospitable since that you joined to kill the Overmind." She chuckle as she raised her clawed hand, that is dripping in blood. She raised her hands as if to kill Tychus.
But she stopped as Alexander stepped in as he blocked her blow. It was akin to a heavy blow as he gritted his teeth, as clouds of dust envelope around them.
"Tychus, Take Raynor and Fenix, follow them, I have a business with this.. demon." Alexander growl.
Tychus nodded as he grabbed the unconscious Raynor and escaped.
In his mind, he was aware of the blood she shed her way getting to here.
Mech pilots, guardsmen and Techpriest is drowned in their own blood. Or turned into fine paste on the pavement.
She laughed as if what she almost done to kill one of the pillars of Raynor mental state was nothing insignificant to her.
"Why so serious.. I came to Negotiate... Like what you always done, Alexander Solair." She chuckle as she raised a creep from her hand and made what is essentially a living table.
"Its High Lord Alexander Solair of the Imperium to you wench." He was wary. As he knows he been nerfed by the god above.
He could put up a fight, but not with the soldiers around him.
"Ah, always the bleeding heart Lord. Typical." She amused as she saw his face that felt conflicted.
"What is it that you want?"
"Simple, Alliance, there's a force from earth that called themselves the UED and is claiming worlds. And I would like Raynor to Fetch Acturus Mengsk to our little tea party. And I called off the fleet that is orbiting around the planet for good gesture." She simply waved her hand as Alexander felt the masses of Psychic force slowly disappearing from the system.
"How did."
"I have my sources... And you left char to prepare for them. Didn't you?" She simply looked at him. Her glowing eyes was akin to a fire willing to consumed.
"I rather not trust the current you."
"Hah, you prefer the old me?"
"Yeah, sassy, being a redhead in a skinsuit is a plus." Alexander snarked back.
"Oh you had something about me?"
"Nope, I don't like used goods. At least Raynor liked your sorry little ass." Alexander spite at her.
Alexander noticed something arrived in the planet.
The first comms appeared from his helmet told his ships damage reports and the planets he held.
"Sir, we are under attack beyond sensor radius! Saturation barrage! Energy signature indicates is a modified Yamator cannon!"
Sound of plasma fire echo above orbit.
"This is Antiga prime, Human forces are attacking the planet! We are under attack by the UED! "
Kerrigan gave him a ultimatum.
"I've known you care about the people..
Alexander. So.. make your choice." She smiled.
Alexander never felt so pressured before.
He could kill Kerrigan, but he have his hands full with Mengsk and UED, they arrived earlier than intended.
And his forces is barely able to push back without his guidance. It was his oversight not not letting space marines at the start. But knowing her as of now? That card is defi5 tucked in his pocket.
He have plenty of cards that is unwilling to play on the table, and Kerrigan knew that.
But provoking Alexander is what she wants to probe his thoughts.
The first thing she saw in his mind was a Giant skeletal corpse on a throne with a sword on its lap, skulls lined up as cable cords touched the skies with a flaming tree behind his back, it stared at her in its empty sockets as if staring at oblivion. She shudder as it calmly grabbed the sword as if to stroke her down. She stopped probing his mind and managed to listen to his words.
"I will accept a ceasefire, nothing more, after this, I want clarification that you never step foot in my space, I will blast any Zerg regardless if its feral or not, including you Queen of Blades. I know you are a wild card.... But a card nevertheless in a poker that is played by forces beyond comprehension... But I question you... What card are you?" He held his weapon, just enough to fight back.
Kerrigan smiled. Hiding her fear of the one figure in his mind that is backing the man before her.
"A card that look out for herself. I will be a player beyond the table you mentioned."
"Ambition would go far... I hope you don't choked in your own greed ." Alexander gritted his teeth.
This first time he was played.
The UED attacked in a wrong time in his attempt for the massive retrofitting of his forces. More intensive reports came in.
A forge world was maimed and a Agri world was razed to the ground.
As Alexander and Raynor escape from the now destroyed Aiur, the UED already claimed half of the Koprulu Sector. And mostly the Dominion of Man since they are unguarded by a large degree. And Mengsk disappeared and he is unable to be found.
Alexander Imperium is simply just contesting at the fringes of his Empire. While the Dominion of man is fracturing.
He knows the moment he, Raynor and Mengsk, along with the Artanis that is the leader of the Protoss kicked the UED out...
She would be the biggest bitch backstabber in the Koprulu Sector.
He would not inform Acturus of her ambition.
Since what's the point of giving heads up to a wolf that is off his leash?
And now he began to activate his contingency the moment he returned to Mar Sara to drive the colonizers away.
But what contingency is unknown up to this point.
(A/n): hi it's me, Guy from china over here.
I got interrogated for a couple of days now and I am... Safe?
They asked me a few questions about my writings and I simply told them I bash the west. They left me alone.
Not feeling well. My limbs feels like I am old. Like the joints is rusted and not oiled for a while now. I just hope it's not the African chikungunya as I was in Hong Kong for a brief resupply. Probably survive.
Funny, people cheered for a executive order made by orange man... Forgot that it can be rescinded by the next government. The march of censorship is going forward and this is a false hope before damnation.
Lots of weird memes in china forums, about dropping colony into Australia is deserving since collective shout logo is replace the Japanese ones. The Australian have made the actual racist hate Australia even more than Japan normally.
One even quoted.
"Zeon did nothing wrong, since Australia is a prison country that enforce their will upon others, and prisoners don't deserve rights. They should have send 3 more for good measure."
All the vitriolic hate is because, the feminist collective shout groups is chasing Chinese made games especially the horrors ones. And they are unable to sell in steam. And the collective shout are the problem that started the downfall of the west.
To those that complain that we are not vitriolic enough because of legality of the movement?
You deserve the world you tolerate.
Did they stop after the censorship of porn?
Did they have a kind heart of stopped the censorship of fiction characters, when there is literally Child trafficking in Myanmar and Cambodia? Literally right next to my country?
I grow sicken of the UN that defended the monsters that like cuties, Netflix greatest wonder of softcore porn of sexualizing children.
Their actions allowed the overreach of government and you are clearly defending the criminals.
Oh, so much for white knight that defend a bunch of saggy witches of down under that hates men and games to their very core.
Didn't UK petition for stopping the online safety act? 400k? Did that persuade the parliament? So much for power of the people.
By your tolerance, you hand the government more and more power and give the monsters knowing your limits.
"Be a graceful loser than a winner that used everything" is the reason why the west is doomed.
And it pissed off the gamers here since some of them had wishlist in steam but they used VPN to buy it in the west is now cracked down on.
Sometimes I wonder why people gotten so crazy that they handed their freedoms away for security that can be exploited?
The Chinese guild hackers would have a field trip for that one. Just like the Tea app. That was ripped apart by hackers that show misandrist women that is so ugly as hell.
What makes the government guarantee that they are the stewards of the people?
Anyway take care of your health. The world gotten so crazy.. I beginning to question if I am the sane one that live in a crazy world?
Or is it my antidepressants make me feel empty inside?