When you can't erase a message, you kill the ones who listened. And Concord? They're not targeting leaders anymore. They're targeting memory itself.
Scene: High Orbit Concord Spire — Control Deck
Commander Selik watched the post-broadcast analytics in silence.
The feed had reached 3.2 billion active viewers.
Over 9 million reposts.Two million unauthorized downloads.Thirty-two nations now openly questioning Concord media regulation.
One operative asked, "What's the containment strategy?"
Selik answered without flinching.
"Protocol Omega."
"Martial Lockdown. Begin system-wide purge."
The room fell quiet.
"Mark the resistance as hostile sovereign state. Level Omega threat.All who share the data are accomplices.And if they resist—kill them."
Scene: District 4 – Concord Enforcement Center
Digital feeds across major cities flickered.
Then the message blinked across every device:
EMERGENCY DIRECTIVECONCORD COUNCIL RESOLUTION: 09-A"All unregistered power-users are subject to immediate scan, detain, or kill-on-sight response."
Below that:
Global Warrant – Target: Hernan Vale (Rook)Designation: OMEGAAllegiances: UnknownCrimes: Treason. Memory exposure. Armed insurrection.Reward: "Uncapped."
Scene: Resistance Underground Base
The air felt different now.
Not tense. Not excited.
Sober.
Aya watched her screen as the list of targeted civilians updated by the second.
"They're scanning everyone who reposted. Civilians. Kids. Retired Concord engineers."
Rook didn't blink.
He stood beside the table.
Tessa sat cross-legged on the floor, going through evac maps.
Aya added: "They've shut down all ConcordNet channels outside official feeds. Messaging apps are dying."
Rook said nothing.
Until—
Ava stepped forward.
And said:
"Then we give them a different frequency."
Scene: Ava's Broadcast Hack — Blackline Transmission
Ava activated her own signal node.
Not Concord.
Blackline.
The buried communication relay Solaris used during the first Corefall.
It was no longer legal. No longer traceable.
"Signal live," she said. "Old-world tech. Analog echo link.Can't be scrubbed. Can't be blocked."
Rook turned to her.
"Send one line."
She nodded.
Typed:
"They outlawed memory.So now we teach it underground."
Scene: Civilian Reactions
In the city of Halvik, a family of four pulls their son from Concord's power-assessment clinic and goes dark.
In Sector 7, ten university students open a new stream under the tag "We Are Not With You."
In Eastern Zone 3, two old Concord trainers delete their own archives and send backup copies to Resistance nodes.
The fight wasn't just military anymore.
It was cultural. Emotional. Viral.
Scene: Rook's Command
Aya returned with a new batch of flagged names.
He opened the list.
Tessa leaned in. "Some of these people are kids."
Rook nodded.
Then said:
"Then we start building something for them."
He turned to the screen.
Opened a blank file.
And titled it:
Founding Members – Memory Coalition
The first entry?
Callum No-Last-NameStatus: Lost.Role: First to draw the truth.
Final Scene: Concord Council – Live Room
Aries watched the new broadcasts erupting from underground.
He didn't shout.
He didn't flinch.
He leaned forward.
Smiled.
"Good. Let them run. Let them scream.It's easier to kill them when they come out of hiding."