Within the fields are interconnecting power lines. They are taught heightened with energy during the day, and at the evening. After that the energy off the roads dissipates into space creating weather. Rain, cloud precipitates as this dissipation continues causing seasons, everything synchronized, periodic, cyclical. The earth, water, fire, wind, all elements in unison with people moving in and out of these cells and units called houses in the fields, those that look like cities now. All cities well connected to be a global grid of business that moves, turns and revolves with the cycles.

Endless fields miles and miles of them, rectangular volumes holding people in infinite cities. These people are all arrogant knm species, they only share the DNA with humans, nothing real though. They stay social, just work sleep make families, imagine the most destructive force in the universe could be just these people, no real confrontations, no engagements, nothing only families, people with homes, and money. So now you know, you don’t fight them, or investigate them, just give to them through Sir kr log. They are not starting a fight but just covering up building up on whatever I give to them. Keep them covered up, keep them arrogant.

I boarded it once, in the middle of the night, during the days of wanderlust. And flew off aimlessly to a bloggers location. I slept in a hotel till 3 pm the other day, went to her hostel, where she was putting up. But couldn’t get through. People are jealous, I managed to abort the entire witch hunt and flew back home, reached at night time. Felt great. Now internet is enough, see Narus could not get me any people except the staff members to help me give to them all that needed. When a game ends you need to give socially through internet for me. If they ever covered up hard enough, I could die. So now they give.

It is suicide. Beware, the equations will set in on time, aging, mishaps, unpaid bills, taxes, pay day, physics, biology, chemistry, mathematics, economics, competition in fair economy, family containment, parents way here. Society and world wins, human civilization must go on, regardless of individualist needs, Sir runs everything here, always turns out to be the one, a good guy.

So humans never realize it, they call it mom, like me, but it is Haye. We notice some discrepancies some anomalies in life in our late teens, when the cover up is social. Then it is most glaring when we fall in love, and realize, emotions are not going through, mishaps are all entailed. That’s what we call losing in love or felling of hatred by the opposite sex. Then the whole world turns out to be jealous. It is just a cover up, this social one world, it is sir ke log, who are at the end of getting you here, and want to start the hate game, the adventure of surviving culture and family. Later we start obeying and following the politics of Sir, no longer true to one’s heart, just doing stuff out of fear of the mishap. Slowly, we start dying for someone, and the journey ends. I’m here. I feels like an alien planet like ZoD. The world where we were born, where human civilization was projected, no longer exists. We die in some alien world, out of air, gravity, the life we need.

Part 1,2,3 are really amazing. I love these movies, specially part 2. It is a blockbuster of its time. I don’t have part 1, as a home owner. DVD is the standard format for movies here. I first watched it when I was 9 or 10. In those times I found science fiction easier to watch. Drama I could not follow until I was 17-18. I was only learning English in those days as a second language. A lot of movie franchises came out in the stores, later by year 2000. I call them lesu Ltd. This is the local company that brings them here for me. X-men, Terminator, Matrix, Resident Evil, Robocop, Alien, Star Trek, Star Wars, Avengers, Iron Man, Superman, Batman, Spiderman, Mission Impossible, Leo DiCaprio, James Bond, Jason Borne, Jason, Nightmare on Elm Street, Aashique, Raaz, Murder, Ace Ventura, Dumb And Dumber, Transformers, Avatar. Over 20 or more production companies on the board, and related social changes products, people, and other changes. Global effects and growth.

What do I talk to a consultant about, but they are good. I would start hating them, even if they are human. They gave us hell, we’re nothing now. No social structure, no family, no friends, no team, nothing, just solo mission people, who have to fight for their life all the time, go mad. As years passed, things started getting more and more refined with the consultants, they got the status or oracles, or even pre-cogs. Meeting them in an interview, usually meant bad news for all of us. Each meeting had choices, and great peril. Nothing would go as planned. For each of us life was this endless journey, filled with pain, agony, no past, no future, only growing old. Missions would end half way most of the time, without even reaching the machine cities. For another generation now, it could be the 22nd Century, no-one has even had any encounters or real confrontations with the machines. The only thing that happens is that we start meeting these consultants, or oracles, most of the time. They are now a separate kind of people, now, they live separately from the humans, and are not even slightly affected by the residual assaults, some of them haven’t had disease or even aging.

After lot of psychological turmoil in the humans, later we could not even get the leadership going straight. Everyone was sick, physically mentally tortured for a whole generation passed, and we could not rely or trust anyone. Finally, after lot of iterations of give and take with skynet, we had to give them, at least 50 pc of us to skynet as consultants, to avoid any sudden invasion. At about that level or a bit more, skynet reduced its advances towards us considerbly. Future confrontations was on the cards but nothing too deep, nothing incredible like a victory, etc. So humans started developing their first underground bases, with the help of the consultants. The surface housed our elite snipers and trollers. They would survey and do reconossence, and keep building their army of spys and snipers.

डॉ. Floyd, we are entering the initial stages of strange phenomenon, being observed here on jupiter, could you please start computations related to fuel power and hypersleep, that you need to get us back to earth safely before, the monolith dissemination event becomes dangerous for us to continue orbit here all? Hope everything is well on board discovery. – Leonov

AI and machines that rose from those nuclear ashes soon built several machine cities all over the world. All humans got united, and came under the leadership of a man called JC from “JC in hell” fame. In the 21st century humans went underground and lived militarily but with meager weapons compared to what skynet had. So a confrontation no matter how well planned was meaningless, we used simulators mostly, but nothing much actually took flight, off the table. The time machine usage was so frequent, that we soon started looking speaking even stinking like them, those T800s. We couldn’t tell who was who, we even started thinking like them. The leadership quickly understood that this was symmetric, and no one was above the other. They could have infiltrated our bases our safe havens and colonies, but nothing happened. Things weren’t happening that fast. They were technologically driven, mostly, focusing on capturing and studying the liberation people. It was a horrible time for the human race. Almost a psychological disaster for most people, everyone lost their identities in no time, we would usually wake up as somebody else, a screwed up time line. Traces of machines and time displacement assaults all over the place. The world was no longer habitable even, filled with machine stink, and gun fire. But our k force was strong keeping us united, babies were born all IVF, no real heretidary genes remained, everything replaced with k. For years we did not get reconosense on the machine cities, staying in hiding from them building human population was the only interest and goal of the settlements. JC was now a keycard that anyone could carry, no longer a real person.