A Crasher's Manifesto

My Reason Why.

"W... Why are you doing this?" The player asks, fearfully backing away with his cross hairs on his safety settings and his finger on the trigger

The crasher smiles and appears behind him, placing his hand on his shoulder

"You ask me why I'm doing all this... But even if I told you why I doubt very strongly that the knowledge would change anything at all. Let's say I take the time to explain it to you. What do you think would happen then? My goal is to fulfill the dream even Tupper was unable to achieve what I want is to create peace and bring about justice! Its noble of you to want harmony in vrchat... however, what about my vrchat family? My friends? MY SERVER?

The crasher shoves the user to the ground and steps on him

They suffered the same fate as these fools at the hands of terrible vrchat users! How is it fair to let only you people preach about peace and justice once the vrchat devs and the EAC had grown too big to protect the players they forced to wage war against each other. They profited from users pain, otherwise the players of vrchat would have developed software to create peace among players... But instead created a battlefield where the trusted users waged war on visitors and rippers ran wild... each time they updated our great nation was ravaged and laid to waste after so many battles. We barely recovered...

The crasher shoves a crumbled poptart in the mouth of the user

You and I are both seeking the very same thing. We both want to achieve the peace that early vrchat users envisioned. You and I are the same. We are both motivated by our desire for peace and justice, the justice that I have delivered against the EAC resistance... its no different from what you are trying to do to me... Everyone feels the same pain in losing something dear. We're both just ordinary men who has been driven to seek vengeance In the name of justice. So "new user" how would you confront this hatred in order to create peace? I want to know what your answer is."

The player struggles to talk with his mouth full of poptarts

"I dont know man I just joined today, I just wanted to find a Ugandan Knuckles avatar! Please dont hurt me, please please ple-"

The crasher closes his eyes and begins to play ear ripping music with the most vibrant visual graphics the user has ever seen

As the user gazes into the light, he feels his life force fading away as he too is about to be deleted from the instance. He watches the crasher leaves his crumbling body and walks up to another player staring at the mirror

"Hey kid, wanna see something cool?"