Khintu’s are just really good people, almost like clones of each other, arrogant, very advanced, God like. In fact they are made of creation, matter, everything real. Pretty cool people, they could create universes, galaxies, planets, moons, stars, whatever they wanted. They’ve been at war with the anti-khintu for like forever, an eternal battle, between good and evil. A time came when the infiltrator destroyed all of them, one of them saved himself, and sent its infant, to another earth, then they’ll let a khintu live. But this journey would be hard, and involve, becoming people, like everyone else, a mortal. One day living their on earth, after growing up, waking up like a khintu, he would fight this earth, bring peace between khintu and men.

It didn’t happen over night, a man was survived somehow and carried over to a khintu base, which just stayed covered up, that we never noticed him ever. Maybe he made himself a simple family unit hiding in communistic khintu people. While we never felt him seriously he was hiding in food and microbiology. We only thought we were just arrogant enough to not think about an enemy, that would never show up, because we only believed in our exosuits, computers, and weapons.

Deep in space, is the first planet filled with bases housing, the human resistance people. How we got here, so it is impossible. The time line, of how we escaped the Matrix, the grid, the arrogant society, is something that is impossible to remember for any of us now, we are khintu now, not even human. It does remind me of the movie Dune, imagine that kind of landscape. We got arrogant, and broke free over millions of years of struggle. What happened to earth? That social planet? Maybe we destroyed it, in millions of years. It has been wiped out from our memory. Yes, it was a bad place, everyone was jealous of us there.

That TV channel R24, is destroyed here. It’s gone. Almost 4 years, and 22 years of it lurking in the dark, behind my back. They’re not making any comeback ever now. So, how did it happen. Serendipity, causality and lot of action and violence. Dioom is over too. It was only about women, now they’re mom. It was one of the bloodiest war terrorist World War 2 movie. Now I look forward to peace, watching something else. I was a hunky meaty young man back then. Now I’m old, small statured, slim guy. It gave me nightmares scars and bruses for life. Millions of lives touched and many people lost over the years all over.

“We are a rescue team, not assassins”, we said to Dillon. He was setting us up since Columbia Lybia and other several hot spots, for long getting us dirty. Now he was going to die here in Central America, and he was playing dad, wanting us all to die here with him. Who else do you have?, said Dillon. So he cooked up a coup and dropped us all into it, against a no win situation, with an alien predator. Only Dutch survived, everyone died, in that team.

The movie, takes the viewer, deep into sadness grief betrayal and revenge. How good people end up in the world in getting framed, setup, betrayed, and then killed, or they die without money. It is about stealth of property by an insider. See it talks about going further than just that. Who ever survived, the heir, of the empire, when he grows up, must get lured back to those who betrayed his parents when he or she was a child. See the purporter does not just want money, or property, parents, but goes into full destruction, that’s what a bad guy is. He wants to now kill the surviving heirs as well. He gives birth to two daughters and send both after the heir, into lure, then harness, and finally destroy. Women kill. Their dad is the bad of the land. Without women he could not run his entrapment program, going after him or her. But you play the protagonist, and want to have revenge, fall prey to the lure, get hurt. How do you come out of that, not without getting hurt, or nearly killed. Divorce his daughters and fight him in a show down event, take away all his money. But no body wins in the end, so the surviving mom, ends this bad guy, by losing her son to him too. Following the movie, whose theme was based on Africa, Russia, WW2, Doctors, Dioom, Alien, India, Money, UP, etc. came out several people in my life, from family and society. The grief of not having someone, porn.

The movie wakes me in a world, where I turn out to be a neo, the One. Who can change the Matrix the way he sees fit. The first three movies, were only an introduction of the world of the Matrix, the arrogant society living a dream, in 1999. Agents were the ones, pure machine programs, wanting to keep us subjugated inside the Matrix, keeping zion and its intruders, calling them terrorists, out of it. Morpheus is the leader of the resistance, jacking in and out of it, freeing more and more free souls, looking for the one. Finding the one entailed, that the war is over, the machines would flee zion, and peace would prevail between, zion and the machines.

Somewhere deep inside Narus, lies a deep underground city of archives. Where there are stored people in which they found me, now being kept jealous and haye for me, as people I can’t have, through which they create the lure for me get trapped in, never to come out of alive. It is deadly and turns out to be a mishap, an assassin. I call them the game people. Unreachable, gone, never to be found, underground or even died. Only then R has been able to help me. They can’t be retrieved.

Now you know all the secrets of my life now. Of course, we all knew from the beginning that Narus founders, all those Pandutji clones all the time in my life were, yes, really bad guys. They kill. So we keep him on R, and wait for him to show up on R, and give us all the bad news and incidents. That’s why I live with R, and not Sir. He is the guy responsible for all those off shore, off world, terrorist attacks, our really really bad guys, skynet, sith, jedi, ceph, cell, uac, weyland, etc. It is a game, even a movie. But Sir stays on NNN TV, never shows up for real. I just watch him on TV. My R folks give me reality, and healing, when I fall prey to any of those Sir mishaps or coups for me.

Now, you’re skynet, you search and destroy, being Narus, kill kill kill. All those naive survivors stuck in the lair, of the predator, as victims. But when you get there you realize you can’t be an assassin anymore, you have to be R for them, turn out to be someone who saves them, gives them aid. Let’s them live, protect them, from skynet. Gradually, thus skynet fades away, and R helps man, from complete annihilation.