Time for another beer. Takes a swig.
Loiters for a moment in time
Souliris A non profit organization fighting for the religious right to own your personal information. A list of places to come and ask for your identity to be fought from what ever Corporation owns it.
Corpo Plaza
There was a small circle in the middle of the plaza. She stood in the middle. Dressed in a pale lavender suit. Her hair in a loose bun at the nape of her neck. She wore almost no make up. Her chin rose defiantly.LISTEN TO ME FRIENDS! Her voice called out over the plaza. She trusted her friends to keep an eye open for guards.
These corporations tell us that they own us! They keep our names, they keep our faces. BUT YOU ARE NOT OWNED! Technology is a gift, but THEY She pointed at the buildings around her, her voice raising. Want to use it to control us.
It's time for us to take our identities back from them. She held up her thumb. This THUMBPRINT was given to me by GOD. How DARE they tell me that I don't own it. She pointed furiously, her voice raising. They don't have the right to who I am. They don't have the right to who you are either.
She saw security guards starting to move in. One of her friends, grabbed the back of her jacket.
Do you see! Do you see the guards!! She started to point them out. Do you see how the Corporations fear us. One woman. One voice and they already FEAR it.
Join me!! And I will give YOU back who you are!! Gunshots were fired, she was pulled to the back as someone acting as her security pulled her close.
NOW! Now launch it.
Every building shut down. The windows going back as all the lights died. Then stylized thumb prints were seen one each Corporate spire. When others looked at it, their gear could translate it to a website. The sight of huge buildings, windows all dark with the glowing symbols of her organization only lasted a few seconds. But now, how long does it take to give information. She was being rushed out, but she still yelled.
YOU ARE NOT A PRODUCT!!! You aren't something to be sold and traded. Her hair was loosened falling down her shoulders. She flinched as a bullet whizzed by her head, she had a field around her that made aiming at her difficult so the shot only barely missed, leaving a red hot mark across her cheek She looked towards the shot with defiance in her eyes as she was being all but carried away. Once she was through a door she and her people almost vanished.
The website only lasted a few hours before it was hacked down.
Was sure that was gonna work. Catch more flies with honey and all that.
Fabulous!
Gets naked. Just cause.
Deals with some legal shit.
*doesn't clock in* :)
~out
twists hungrily n the darkness
Tickles the shadows with little fingers.
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fckswithword has started a new game with the following players:
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Eye in the SkyThe Alan Parsons Project
Everybody Have Fun TonightWang Chung
Comes back from punching the bag."That's better."
Nods.
Miss Me BlindCulture Club
Takes a few moments.