The year was 2025. The oppression had reached genocidal levels. Fuel shortages, food shortages, nothing but black trannies on television. Constant crises as means for GloboHomo to consolidate power. Every aspect of every life controlled and regulated.
USA was obeser. The Islamic Republic of great Britain was in a constant famine. The Germans had been frozen to death to BTFO Putin, and replaced by turkroaches. France had become George Floyd land. Poland turned GloboHomo to BTFO Russians. Only small slithers of resistances remained across the civilized world. Japan had some holdout, but the cities had already been decimated by the imported diversity hordes. The Japanese cultures vanished in the blink of an eye. They couldn't believe it. Replaced by rainbow flags, and St George Floyd Worship over night.
GloboHomo thought they could get away with it, but when they used Cern to peak into the future to give themselves an advantage they caused a convergence. A unilateral awakening of global consciousness. It didn't matter what country you were from.
If your politicians, your media, your bankers, and all the managerial institutional elites were selling your country out, if they were working against the interests of the people of that country, if they were actively enriching themselves off the destruction of your people while throwing platitudes in your face, and if there was no other way to CLEAR THEM OUT, if you could not vote them out, if they gave you no other choice, if it was either you or them, then the condition had been met.
It was called the Anti-GloboHomo Cyberpunk Blunderbuss type S.
The GloboHomo types loved an unarmed population. They loved being able to steamroll over so many other lives without any accountability or responsibility. They didn't have to think about these people they were stepping on. We were all ants to them. Eventually they began to cross too many lines. And young men throughout society became "dissatisfied".
It was the time of reckoning. The time of accountability.
The Cyberpunk Blunderbuss class of weaponry was the great equalizer. There were many variants, all with simple basic designs, optimal for removing the world of GloboHomo bugmen.
Nerd types could set them up, and activate them long range through wifi and other nerd stuff.
All around the world GloboHomo politicians, journalists and all other subhuman types were getting the dystopian cyberpunk future treatment. A plumber would enter into GloboHomo houses and set one up in the toilet, giving them a spicy meatball special, only Indians were immune to this trap as they did not poo in the loo.
Many of the GloboHomo didn't understand what they had done wrong, they had followed all the scripts they were given; they were from the Boomer generation and believed in many boomer falsehoods and Malthusian satanic ideology. They didn't know any better, but also they had given us no other choice, and we were their children. We didn't know any better, and we were given no other choice.
The End
@RiskDebonair
Irish Writer, Poet & Satirist