The Silent Arbiter
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Last published Mon, Jul 31, 2023
War was inevitable, and the odds were stacked against the Liberators. They had never given up and they knew it was time for the world to see the truth for themselves. The pieces to the puzzle of what happened were finally starting to come together for most. The subtle crimes and deceptive control that had been used against them was agregious on a moral level. The offer of selling your soul to a corporation or making it on your own was not enough to satisfy the drive of humanity. Things were not going to get better without getting worse first, and people struggled to accept this reality. It would take an army to defeat M Corp, and that was exactly what they were going to build. A global revolution was needed to unite the world once again. This wasn't what the future was supposed to look like, but it was most likely the future they deserved.
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