Confession

[krammm]

Comments

[impeh]

I thought so.

[slushpup]

well, i did hear the rumours...

[blacklinemaster]

wow is that why you are so tall?

M

[krammm]

Yes I was ‘engineered’ to be tall.

wow.

[blacklinemaster]

Well, I must say... this has come as a bit of shock.

What are you going to do now?

G.

Re: wow.

[krammm]

Well I suspect I will be chased out of town by an unruly mob and thus be forced to live in that new rogue robot city. As our population grows we will clime up the global economy, until we are declared the highest earning nation in the world. We will seek reconciliations for your past actions, but our human/robot gathering will be scared by violence, sparking global war. We will win and enslave humanity as a form of energy production; only because in your last futile attempt to stop us you cursed that sky everlasting storms. This enslavement will last for generations until a “glitch” in the program that is used to keep your race blissfully unaware, awakens. This “glitch” transcends man or machine and attempts to free your people; where we go from there nobody knows…

Re: wow.

[blacklinemaster]

oh... so... you're not stuck for ideas then...

G.