Jangel13

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

Well if nothing else everyone made it to evolution at least once. At least the ones that stayed since the beginning, that's an achievement I'll happily accept

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They didn't have to wait long. The second that the meeting was scheduled to start a door behind the black screen opened. The screen was nearly pitch black and was only able to show the body behind it but even they could tell from the staff and the way the man carried himself they knew it was their prophet. Markus, of course, stood up and bowed deeply to him as should the others. He didn't stand back up until the prophet had sat down holding his staff in one hand while the other was on his lap. The screen then displayed letters as it wrote in front of them Good evening my commanders. You may be seated When he was given permission Markus stood back up and said "good evening prophet" before he sat back down in his seat at the table as the prophet was ready to proceed with the meeting.

When everyone has seated the guards left the room and went to make sure that the room was secure or at least as secure as it could be while they were down here and they heard the excitement outside at the celebration. Once the prophet was sure that they were alone he had written more on the screen. What they probably didn't realize until now was that the screen itself while sheetlike in nature was able to write down everything the prophet would say. The prophet then started As you are all aware today is a momentous day for our cult. We have finally gotten enough brothers and sisters to join us in our endeavor and are now ready to finally begin with our true goal. None of this would have been possible without your support and for that, you humble me He said as he gave a small bow to them in recognition of their help for he may be the prophet but he was still only one. He sat up straight once more before he continued As you well know our true goal was to destroy the very corporations that have enslaved us all until now. Each of you are here because of your efforts in supporting our cause. Today we will have this meeting so that we may discuss how we will come out of the shadows and show who we are. I wish to hear each of your suggestions however I must insist that when we make our presence known it is done in a way that shows our strength. "We are not weak, we are strong, and we are coming for you." I want that message to be clear, now what are your thoughts on it?"

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@Eviledd1984 waiting on you

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Then how would he be a commander? The only ones that can command are those that are devout in the cause the clear exception is grim but that's because he believes in taking down corporations just as much as the prophet

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I know that's obvious but he would understand well enough from how you act that you had different ambitions then just helping him start the revolution and that suspicion would keep you out of a leading role. He's not an idiot after all

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@Shadow Dragon

Well the prophet would avoid planning you in a role of power to prevent that since he wants men to be free from the slavery of corporations and you would just want to do the same thing

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@Shadow Dragon

What you want is to be a mix of a confessor and hacker in one correct? You can't lead the confessors but you can lead the hackers if you want

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@Master Crim

Physical currency no longer exists and only "credits" are around

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Where did this change come from? Did I make the right decisions? Could I have done things differently?
All these questions where ones I asked myself back still answered to the name Elliot. However, much like those questions Elliot soon became only a figment of old memories. Now I must lead my flock and give them the proper teachings to handle themselves and never be owned by the corporations that would wish them enslaved.

Today was a celebration, Today it has officially been a full year since the prophet has released us from our slavery. Over 100,000 followers have recognized the prophet as their savior and have come together to celebrate it. However, this was of course not done publically. The Prophet used what little money he had before he was recognized to buy them a sanctuary which was an old dance club from the old world. On the outside, it simply looked like a run-down building that nobody bothered to buy or get rid of but there was a passage in one room that leads underground where they all gathered together. The followers and fanatics were celebrating but further in past, a guarded room was where the meeting was set to take place.

Inside said room was a large table in front of a screen. It was a half circular table and behind a black screen meant to hide the one behind it was, of course, their prophet sitting down without the need to speak or be seen even by those of his most trusted and devout followers. One each side of the screen held banners with their symbol emblazed on them. The only ones allowed into the room were the high commanders where they would strategize on what to do now that they have enough strength to truly fight the corporations in earnest. He had 4 commanders at present and they controlled the bulk of the prophets forces and special tasks forces.

At the time one of the commanders was already in the room. The lord of the monks Markus more so then some of the other followers he was devout or so he believed. He waited for his fellow commanders to come knowing that they wouldn't be late to the meeting or they would risk angering their prophet even though his patience was said to boundless.

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Since everyone is in agreement that means we can finally start :)

I'll get the starter up this Friday, time for this cult to rise!