A fully covered up unreal, bad guy, for the first time. It is jealous but is social. This isn’t an easy notion to begin any useful diatribe on, why? Because it is arrogant. The smoke screen, the invisibility, and cloud of uncertainty prevails, so I move on. Encased in married couples, the future of mankind, that’s how we come to believe in them, and call them real. Kids, moms, in laws, and family of relatives. Another aspect of indirection and parallel universes. All too obfuscated to unlearn or even forget. Then who am I? Doom slayer or blade runner. This world won’t end that easy. We call them people. Don’t give them anything, that you can’t retrieve from. They come, cause the eventuality, then they leave. Why fight them? Just let them have their way while they come, later they leave on their own. Every time it feels so absurd, nightmarish. Then you have to follow them into a game, live an entire life, that would get wasted. You experience that destruction. Could we ever build a machine for this, call it excursion. But we can’t have that. Their innocence and simplicity, only hides something insidious, something horrific, surviving it is just Red Queen, arithmetic. Deadly. So we don’t have to meet them. Only watch them, feel them, fear them. Lose yourself while it happens, then put yourself back together. We are alone in this, solo survivor campaign.

Phillip K. Dick, the author of Do Electric Sheep Dream, captivated my imagination back when I was a young man, an engineer. looking for my own answers to this nightmare city. Did I have so much time then to complete my work and make some contribution to what was to come for me now, while I insert myself into the grid, the arrogant society. Nothing works here without the family structure. Then how do you carry out the same combat strategy in such small space? First I thought it was some wahem, nothing real, my dad, would guide me out of this, another, social disorder, but nothing seems to give them any solace other than, combat, and news filled with people dead, war, and famine. Wow, that’s how they define reality. They have no regard for life, just people dead, is all that matters to them. I’m just keeping the peace, everyday, evading their, dare to combat, and cause a mishap. But we are all connected and wired up. How do we escape this electric dream. Would their be an exit out of this chaos city. Everyone is on edge, just waiting, marked and matured to cause something insidious. I do feel like a blade runner, wanting to execute them all, but that won’t happen that easy. Because that’s what they want. So I must keep them in a rational system, where they don’t cause any harm to themselves. It isn’t easy. I do lose it sometimes, wanting to end it all, drop a bomb and put an end to this world, just wanting to die. I can’t give them that, no matter, however, how hard I try, they do find a way around me, and make news filled with blood and terror. Just bad people, not real. Who am I here ? Just a victim, of blood sucking vampires, these synthetics, replicants, humans.

I don’t know how to make any progress at all. It would seem that we’ll have to put Dioom on the background for now. It contains way to many localization bugs over the ages, that it could ever be a game for me, let alone a echelon. I think the story has taken too much damage over the decades that it came to be for me. Isolation is brand new, even if only a spin off from the motion picture Alien. That was so many years ago. Now, this new campaign seems to have captured everything in the known universe, the lure, the lair, and even the eventuality. It feels like Dioom, I don’t want to build any sorry story for it, so that it could come back to life, and get me any results. I’ve shut down all of those games for now. It has too much of people in it. It can’t be an echelon anymore, it needs rest and time. Putting it together, needs healing. Dioom might never come back. Only a sequel is what they’ll give, only something that would turn out to be Bollywood.

The truth about bad or jealous people. They are arrogant, and build entities, or procreate, in such a way, and only in that fashion, that their victim falls prey to the lure, and never discovers the source or cover up used. Later dies on his own because of lack of being itself at all, only Haye. So, dies while spreading the hate, to other good people,as he or she becomes that very cover up. Also, bad people die, or commit suicide, early on, even before the lure or lair begins. Total lock down, a malicious, insidious horrific design to destroy entire kind of good people of the victim. No body escapes, everybody dies.

Sam is who makes them real. He is our DM of excursion. So, what is real? Can’t I call him dad? Only questions, for now, no answers. Bioshock is another green lie that they have written for us, in the end everything is dead, and everyone got duped, set up, fixed, blamed, and destroyed. No Sam to be found, he is dead too, now only Haye remains on earth. That’s been a long way for all of us, see life and reality, in hindsight is lot different now than back then, when we were living the green lie. Whoever is left from those remains, a new guy, a new Sam, will come to give to us some reality, that we can live for a while. Everything is slow, meager, I must keep my expectations low. Have a heart.

See appollo has locked the system out in such a way that with each iteration it is getting more and more arrogant getting the xenomorph to do its way. Nobody should be able to survive, that’s what the xenomorph politics was all along, since weyland was formed. It should be a dead end station, only then they built it. Remember prometheus, the thurst for findi g our origin, finding the cure to our disease and aging, eternal life. And discovering all this only after arriving, is a sure shot dead end. Nothing can save us now. And their is no going back anywhere. Our parent આ weyland officer, is also here, trying to find a way out. We are all trapped in this lair, we must stick together, survive the red queen politics of this alien.

I’m in Seegson communications, received Samuels’ location on station. I have with me Taylor, in this easy campaign. It is proving to be a horrible campaign, why do we even need it? See stuff is not working, or all paths are blocked, because someone has to arrive here. Or, they have us good, after the novice campaign ended. I find myself badly beaten here, it is that hard. Now they won’t let us go. It does feel impossible. They are just arrogant, even crazy about it. Calling it their way. Some back tracking is involved, and you can’t win, perfect organism, remember. What are my chances then? The obvious question. Who ever wants to come is keeping us in his system in some form, staying confident and arrogant. That’s why it won’t let us free, not have our way, or even make any progress at all.

The tthird world is huge, yea rightly said. From the south of America, central America, Antarctica, South Asia, South East Asia, Middle East, Africa, over 6 billion people, living lives, in violence and intense warfare, over centuries. Demons, monsters, zombies, xenomorphs, criminals, sociopaths, econopaths, psychopaths, terrorists, it is indeed a total warzone, with most advanced weapons from the west, including research labs, R&D, and bioengineering pathogens, black goo, what not. Umbrella corporations, project Nemesis, involved, total conversion of good benign human population to undead zombies, and the હાઈ called project Nemesis, invincible સુપર zombie, to obliterate everything in the landscape, destroying Alice and all other survivors, in the desert wasteland. Nothing would stand in its way not even umbrella. How would we fight such a dark fate?

“The real world you mean to say Alice? Yea, that’s the one.” Amazing perception of reality. See the eternal battle between good and evil wages on. However, know your world, it is an astonishing breath takingly big place and ture to life beauty. But it is a jungle too, really wild place, filled with evil lords, their death traps, monsters demons and prostitutes. The first world is a small place, where the US heads the world in the UN. UK, EU and Russia. They want Russia, by being a higher race to them. They are black people. The rest of the world is really huge, big with lots of people races and colors. It is called third world, for being economically lot smaller, than the first one. You feel like coming to the present after returning from the West. It is so advanced and rich, like something set in the future. Countries today in the third world are in hundreds across the globe, each housing several campaigns from the first world. Each house, family is multi faceted, running several issues originating from the west. It is a war economy, some of them are even characterized as fiction here. So play the game, watch the movie, how it relates to you, and news from all over the world, and how it connects to your values and problems in life.

Designed to bring umbrella into the world as more and more deadly mutated form, monsters, zombies and the undead, Alice could be our only chance out of this destroyed desert wasteland. She is much more powerful than before, with iteration that it brings umbrella. The world is now a complete wasteland, nothing has survived, a zombie diseased dying planet, nothing has survived here, after the ત virus outbreak. She remains human, however, letting us few survivors out, navigating the dangerous desert, and underground bases that umbrella conducts its research from.