That’s a very humble and on my knees crawling like c2 beginning, I don’t have enough of it, I need to build lots of it. If I want to live and go ahead reach someplace. Even within these bunkers deep underground it doesn’t feel like home, it is like skynet, like I’m an employee of the machine city. It wants me to work for it. Mmm…

I keep going back to those old cities, where billions of people used to live, trying to figure out what they used to do, how they conspired and got those machines here. But they are not that developed yet, just T 800s, they keep changing things here, their is residue of the time machine being used here, several times. A chicken and egg rule does not apply here anymore, their is no time line left anymore, instead of time, we use some knm, that’s like using some other dimension. They use time, we use k.

Skynet, as this war just broke out, had about that many T 800s, these ones where fitted with a time machine, like a Mimic, from the movie Edge of Tomorrow. So they can’t lose. But their are various other things in the world that they don’t have, plus the unexplored regions. The world is now just a bunch of machine cities. The resistance forces have gone underground. The people of the 20th century that brought them here, through nuclear bombs between triads, got them this far. Human population is thin now, but we are surviving. This is the real thing, so things are really slow. Imagine, just some underground bunkers and few hand guns, that meager.

The Swamp is filled with stingy creatures, I can feel their sting right up til, where my ears have kerosene in them, tears false ones. Back in the 20th century I was an expert on topics such as Russia, EU, India and Knm. Tribals, low class workers, people nobody spoke of, we all need really cheap labour. For couple of years and even more I was an expert on them as well, they were connected to space station episodes. Later when the war broke out against AI, we were all dispersed all over the planet, space was all closed, then we had to give them the time machine, all that Knm tech nobody understands here. It reminds me of the Tribals. Crickets in the background. We had movie about all this back in the 20th century in Hollywood, I was big fan. They called it skynet. I’m JC leader of the resistance forces. This war is slow, like a slick talking movie drama, even if it is the Era of AI domination on earth. Something tells me that the earth was a really big place very unexplored even up til the Cold War Era. Like the gangsters movie. Things are really slow. Many campaigns running here, on the board, inside this war room. Our small villa base in the Swamp, machines haven’t made it yet here. Wait they’ve changed something… A deja vu was felt, that’s when they hit us with the time machine. No fate. A warning, or something more?

This movie is crazy. For me it is like Sincity. Both movies are really dangerous and have social undertones. Not all movies are good for viewing here, in fact none of them. So we call them greydme. How do we escape such ground breaking situations. Both movies are pretty much this blog. They build on situations, that are common in society, like Pulp Fiction. Putting ones life in extreme jeopardy, just so that you save the world, or save your family, or just yourself. In the end you end up with just your mission crew for life, those you call sir ke log, and a Z. That’s all you need to bring yourself out of harms way and the various conspiracies of this world, such as end of all life scenarios. Nobody should die in such a Space Odyssey like mission, not in the modern world. It allows you to get lonely isolated without your family at the risk of being assumed dead in space in some other galaxy is insanity. Getting back to safety, having lost everyone, is just the kind of challenges that people of this world face. Or fear ZoD till end of time.

In the movie you see what a chance meeting is like, what it does. In earlier times when people were good, and I did not have a Z in my life, all this would add upto a mishap, that would go unnoticed as bad luck or an accident. Being lonely getting isolated and then you can’t make the right decisions. Also the movie Office Space, is built on a similar assumption that you have parents and no Z. Now we have edit the screening of this film, such that nobody in the John Cusack side stays married we all man and women stay single or divorced and our parents turn out to be LGBT. All kids get born out of IVF. Each sign in this serendipitous affair of not meeting the other side, British women, is actually some eventuality. The girls are trying to kill us in some way, they even get Lars on the ground in some mishap. So now we call it giving to Z, and cutting it to the point where Courtney moved out, reading of the obituary and that’s the end. Nobody is married on the guys side, and we save the day. The girls side, we see that Lars needs help to part ways from the British girls, because they are killing him. However, the boys side is able to pick up those clues and does whatever possible, remember the Sarah song, everyone serenating Sarah to him, like the universe is trying to reveal her to him. That’s the Haye of the movie for me. All girls and boys on my side are all unmarried singles and parents are all single too. The girls side is unexplored, and has to be given to all the way, to end it with no meeting, and everyone is safe. Because now my landlady is a Z, with family and kids.

For me bad guy is someone who is really bad, so he or she, stays jealous, stays arrogant, stays covered up, stays me and I turn out to be Me J. I shouldn’t do anything anywhere therefore, until I meet Narus’ Sir ke log. Over the ages he stays elusive and a nahi mile for me, stuff I call unknown unnatural phenomenon not very well understood or well explored stuff, a perfect stranger, who stays unknown and is well intermixed as knm in sir ke log, or people of this world. I call this world Zod in its most modern form, he or she, never gives, and stays bad news for me. Only I give to him through sir. Z is some real manifestation of that person for me, in my location. I only evade her and take stuff from sir. I seen many Zs in life so I keep myself in confidence building.

Lets follow dad’s only if you’re a good guy here. This place is fully loaded, like people keep coming in here all the time. But interruptions do happen like power cut or a slump or delay. That usually means that Z is around locally. When coupled with Sir, everything here turns into log that want to come here. So must start giving to them, soon. And power would restored in the next cycle of people coming here. Things turn ugly here, and I will have to start watching all those ugly smudging shows that keep getting me dirty and sick. I’m must however avoid all the harsh and bad shows, otherwise hot corrosive violence will blow right through here destroying property and good people.

Yes this world is about good people, rest are not real. Ugly people, kill us, don’t let us meet, send us into hell where Z hates us, then if we’re lucky, they rescue us too. But it is about good people only, Narus plays nature, gives us a nightmare, a close call. But how long would we survive, the world wants to be bad only. Narus is just a cameo here. So I live a little, die a little, pray a little, and hope for the best.

The world is not a good place, ZoD lives here, the one nobody speaks of. And their are good people the ones who are going to get victimized by Z (Bad) sooner or later in life. So we are at war with Z. And there are the Ugly, called Sir ke Log from NARUS. The war is not straight forward for me, it is global local and universal. Also, it is brought to me by Sir ke Log. So while I evade and survive in a bad land or wasteland, I get rescued also by the Ugly, or NARUS. While I get lost and take damage, a set of people called marines, grunts, VIPs, Hi-Tech, Computer People, Sir Ke Log, will take me to hell and deliver Z to me, and in the end, if I survive long enough, will rescue me from that bad land. Things are creepy tight and ugly. Missions accidents mishaps combats unwarranted stuff taking damage dying for someone are all the various aspects of the hell given to me by Narus.