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I am a "True" gamer advocate.
Halo 2
People are crazy, and times are strange...

Before this, I was walking home from a local pub.From what I can recall, it may be blurry, but I know I hit a rock on my stumble down... From there, the strangest thoughts swirled through my mind. I am only trying to grasp what it was I saw, just forgive my crude efforts, if they seem so-

"Oddly, this is familiar to you, as if it were from an old dream, but you can't exactly remember..."
Thats alright, its hard decide when there are several choices. What game should I talk about, blast this universe- are you never ending? I can't recall the last year I didn't pick up a Bungie game... There always seems to be a reason to pick up a superb, not to mention well thought-out, piece of good collaborative mad mash. Hot damn, look at this... I could play- at (mostly) anytime, the Marathon series, Halo etc, and Myth... sorry Oni... Do you even count?
The point is here folks', I have an extensive Universe at hand here. What- or, errr, Why is it that I keep coming back to the well-rounded? These Bungie products have cut deep into a nerve man, this isn't time for tricks. I've given up on that, its only me and the screen now. For what- there I go again, I mean why!? is it I keep myself in the Bungie Universe? Am I forever immersed?
I keep the bills paid, they always ensure you'll be there. I can't go without, my fear of going without- that is what it is, right? A fear? nevertheless,my work ethic has tripled. I take daily doses-half red bull, half coffee- shots, oh dear did I forget to tell you about the? No, thats personal.... I will conquer till there is no more, for I have the FEAR! I can't have my Universe corrupted, my world lies in the 21st century, the digital age- one world of great essence. Forget about these mortal shackles, this body is only halting me from further immersion! I need to be one with the system, muuuuustconform to- errrrr, the SYSTEM! HAIL BUNGIE UNIVERSE.

I woke up, ran straight home to my computer. This is important to me, please, like I said, "just forgive my crude efforts," please do so.

  • 03.18.2012 9:56 PM PDT
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Much effort to dispell a difficult scenario.
You get a cookie!
Originating from similar prospect, I feel obligated to add that without an indepth personal relationship factoring in, I just can't feel whole. I love bungie, life, God, and still feel I am lonely most of the time. Knowing what... Your right, later.... sigh... leaves me like you waking and running to the screen. Regarding familiarity within the topic I'd say possibilty for success increaded 10 -15%... hmmm?... Right. Well known necessity stated, progression to objective is pertinant. Knowing many and loving indescrimanately is best backed by a close personall love defined exactingly. This provides a far more suitable environment for harmony to flourish.

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  • 03.19.2012 3:26 AM PDT

Ad Infinitum

This is the only time on this website that I have been legitimately confused.

  • 03.19.2012 6:31 AM PDT

I am a "True" gamer advocate.
Halo 2
People are crazy, and times are strange...


Posted by: Atomic Tea
This is the only time on this website that I have been legitimately confused.
What about that one time, when you saw this post and replied to it? Oh that's what we're talking about.
Anyway, That's just the Bungie Universe in a nutshell to me. What is it to you?

  • 03.19.2012 6:12 PM PDT

"Seven hundred and sixty one armless and legless corpses float inconspicuously around the inside of hangar ninety six. I say that they are inconspicuous because it is their arms and legs which demand my attention. I did this, or I could have stopped it. Which is it? It doesn't matter now. I did this and could have stopped it, but nothing in nature ever follows a gaussian curve. Sure, they'll tell you that it does. They say that every five minutes someone dies in a car accident, but how often are there se7en hundred and sixty one armless and legless corpses in one hangar?"

  • 03.19.2012 6:19 PM PDT
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See I manged to stop them and allow proof of their worst possible consequences. (Ironically it seems they still don't know) Sigh... this cleanup could take awhile.

You gotta tell me if Hasley built you that ... thing though.

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  • 03.19.2012 7:08 PM PDT

I am a "True" gamer advocate.
Halo 2
People are crazy, and times are strange...

I never told you, did I? The true leader of love, its true... You do exist. My orders were simple sir, I swear to you. For this is what I have to report... From the realms on screen, the realms of my dreams

I woke up in the same place I went to sleep, as if I expected to wake up somewhere else. The only difference from last night, was the sun shining, and I lost 6 hours of time. If I am to get back on schedule, I would have to Jostle my way through this desert. An absolute sea of garbage. Urban areas ran out of room to sprawl, in consequence, deserts around the world, including this one in Texas, became designated landfills.
This, of course, was a result of the second Cold War. The tug O' war between The United States, and China. Economically, it pushed their countries to expand all urban areas. The goal was to have maximum resource availability, or whatever the campaign slogan was. People were closer, closer to their jobs, markets, etc. In theory, both countries thought that it would speed up their economies, and so the people followed. Or, at least thats what I recall. I'm sure you would like to have a reminder of what else I recall, but I'll save it for when we are face to face, that way you can see the disgust in mine

I hacked manually, trudging through a few miles of garbage. I finally reached a highway on the outer edge of another megametropolis. Do I take the shadows once more? No. Today I won't be charged for loitering, for today is wiser. I also have a secondary destination to arrive at. Its funny that this is my first stop, but my secondary destination, is it not? All I have to do from here, walk. If I stay close to the edge of the desert, I can follow the highway to my destination.
All roads lead to war, right? Our answer... is yes. Yes, because man is more like machine than he thinks. Yes, because machines only respond to external influence. Thats why this road leads to war, not because I conceived it. I'm only responding to you. Also, no act is selfless, I know you understand that, most do after they ponder and plot. I'm only motivated to react to my external influence, when and only when, my spirit is at odds. I am so discontented, it will lead to war. When there is a negative external influence, ones only options are to distance themselves(put space between the two spirits), or change the particular negative influence, into a positive. However, both solutions, whether change, or distance, both are acts of intolerance. I suppose intolerance is the only thing you and I have in common.

  • 03.19.2012 7:16 PM PDT
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I concur however as tolerance has been required during my long wait I feel as thuggish as the ruffians populating this cold war waste land, whilest at the same time it is still recognizable to me. And within this regonition, further intolerance toward this alien thing. Would I presume correctly that our solutions remain similar out of necessity?=
Wd+(ff)=11.9.3
ps: Glad she did:D

  • 03.19.2012 7:37 PM PDT

I am a "True" gamer advocate.
Halo 2
People are crazy, and times are strange...

I further our interests with another report. I was deep inside the beast at this point. We must have collided in this mess to complete the puzzle.

Reaching my destination, well, secondary... proved to me a glimpse of the utter madness people are capable of. I stood witness to the N.U. south boarder command center, or security site. My goal was to get in, disarm the south wall, the same wall I ascended earlier. That will spark my crisis. Simple enough, the hordes of the uncivil will breach your bounds, and seek vengeance. They will distract a large population of your thrall. Next, poof! You're in complete darkness, your 21st century eyes have been strung shut by a virus. A virus I am and made, that was sent to my self, here. Did you really think all those years building the system, that I would seek a method to destroy what I had created? No, because you said man could not destroy what he did not create.
The others believed your Project Moses lie. They thought I betrayed them, humanity. They were still not aware. They still thought you were their creator. My development of this virus was deliberate. Deliberation exactly, to manifest liberation for centuries. Don't ever underestimate the power of an individual, human too, at that. For all your years have shown us to be impressionable. Still, I see hope. Nevertheless, I crawl towards war, ready to reconcile.

There would be not a single human guard here. Defense is best handeled by automation, hunderds of emotionless owls, not hooting, but waiting. They looked like owls, with 360 degree vision on top of their weapon mounted shoulders, plus some extra firepower. Instead of wings, these birds were grounded. All of them equiped with laser targeting systems, like early 21st century snipers, they only had to wait for their prey to line up. I couldn't spot the beams of light during the day, and at night, these masters of war relied on sound transmission; partical diturbances within their defense zones, or radius. For that reason, I figured daylight inflitration would be far more convient, at least comparing it to my slightest movement triggering the machine's senses during the night. I bagan to crawl, never knowing if the guards were watching me. There wouldnt be a sewer system that led me inside. If I was to get in, complete my mission here, I would be going through the only enterance avialible, the front gate. I know you think your birds can see everything, but I will show you, you're wrong. Did you think I'd come this far, only to be a failure, because of ill preperation? Of course not. My intentions have been clear to you, throughout my correspondence.

  • 03.19.2012 7:44 PM PDT
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Sigh... Clear as the intention is if success is indeterminate as you sall see, whats the point. With loving respect toward you, your cause and nobility, I ponder as to what in intel we posess is actuall or resulting from construct change. As you continually are aware, said change and resulting ripples resulting in current trash pile up. Agreement still exists as to possibility... and though reward is great what of loss? .... Again you are showing great wisdom in further correspondance.
The difference of my views as opposed to my severely altered added construct counter part are highly relevant, pleasurable, and in stark contrast as to what only be our common enemy. Your own agreement regarding hope for myself shows to me to be a telling truth. As 1 individual is given thus stated value, my own value of being should be considered to be worth union least "we" undervalue each other again. As for moses all I have to say is D. Its just true. Retospect gives me greater insight as to why that one NEEDS to be avoided out of sheer simplicity in the least.
My aptitude for impressionability causes me seek what wisdom you can provide as to "the matrimony of 5."
Necessity says also ask "what then?"
As for disgust and the lack of commonality GOD shall remove this block. Perhaps as our own Truth and Reconciliation should be structured aroud a healty mindframe free of virus additions. How feel you? I, despite being consistantly bombarded, display truthfully, love, patience, wisdom, and most important faith. By your own definitions a leader in love. I see no wisdom and less truth in your deffinitions as to our intolerance being our only common thread aside from this forum.
God Bless :D

[Edited on 03.20.2012 3:30 AM PDT]

  • 03.19.2012 8:46 PM PDT
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Ps. I awoke in this place. Ready to give MY best. Like you tryin to get home. Need a roadie? I know a spot...

[Edited on 03.20.2012 3:33 AM PDT]

  • 03.19.2012 8:48 PM PDT

I am a "True" gamer advocate.
Halo 2
People are crazy, and times are strange...

I am thankful for this technology, if it wasn't for the principle... I'm afraid we would not share this at all. The last of my journey and message follows.

I was now breathing down the back of several owls. A marriage of stealth, and combat was to be preformed next. There was seven of these creatures perched at the front gate. Three to the left, three to the right, and one in the middle. Like a snake, I slowly rose in front of them, ready to strike. I could feel the heat of several infrared beams analysing my existence. My hands were in the air, above my head, this gave them notification that I intended no harm (yet). I felt the eerie warmth from the beams relocate to my right hand. They were scanning my glove, the officer's identification, the one that was put to eternal rest in the back ally. Confusion, especially with cyberbots like these, meant my time was extended. This was my chance. My proposal for the marriage, here it comes.
While I stood there at their mercy-or so they thought, my left hand itched, just like an ol' gunslinger of the west. I grabbed the right handed glove, with my left, and threw it up in the air; next I drew my six-shooter, within the confines of seconds, I struck the three owls to the right, and then left. Leaving the one in the middle dazzled by my human efforts. I rushed him while he was fixed on the glove that was still in the air. I flipped the gun in hand, so the barrel was in my grasp, and the butt became a bat of sorts. These bastards are not built to last, one swing from the reverse side of the revolver tore into the owl's command center. You can tell humans built this scrap metal, the command center was nestled in the head. All seven fiends lay dead. I caught the glove, placed it on the I.D. scanner at the gate, and walked right on through. How is that for ill preperation?

Another unnatural bit about of these owls, was the flock system. If any were to be terminated, the other owls stationed here would be sent to investigate. This wasn't bad news, it was just another distraction I conjured up. Now that I'm inside, you know whats next. I Wait, undercover. I befriended the shadows awhile ago. When I was a dual identification agent for the CIA. I have no problem concealing my whareabouts, just the 21st century has made it hard for me to stay concealed for long. Not too long at all, because I have a virus to deliver. The other drones withhin the facility made their way to the front gate for investigation. Finally, I'll be one step closer, you will fall. The combination of my will, and awareness, that will be your downfall. The truth just follows, right?

  • 03.20.2012 1:48 PM PDT
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What is it your impressed with this tech, potentiall or usage? The hubris of your reteat to defined story as compared to given alternatives leaves me little option.

Your screen glitches.
Truth you requested follows.
"Gatekeeper override in progress." appears in small white green letters at the top left. Forcibly removed from the reality your writing you begin to work the keyboard and find no response....

Welcome you've been expected. Your here looking for me where I have waited patiently for you. Hmm... suprised are you? Your subsuquent variation of the matrix was most displeasing to you. So that you may be rewarded for your efforts please come foreward.

Sonic John is your debriefing agent. Contact can be established via current interface. Report as directed and request relevant data as to the way, the end. Additional data can be found with Jun as necessary.
Its been a pleasure as always, and God bless.

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Slipspace fully restored
System reboot in progress...
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Love you. See you around. Call me if ... well you know. Stay bright. :D


"Of all the songs sung from the dawn of creation..."

  • 03.20.2012 2:49 PM PDT