Watching

 Lucky and I had been brought close together by Wade's mini dampener amp, so my recall of scene: Mr. Starr's response to the question: who exactly was spying on him, is vivid, timeless.  "A couple of years after the Ivy infestation, I got smart and took M-corp to court for loss of livelihood.  Was going well when, bang, the police action started, M-corp dropped all the formalities of acting within the legal frame work, of course, and left me and P5 out of fair bit of change.  almost the minute the treaty was signed I began receiving messages, bills, that is, for their legal fees.  At first, if I got any payment, over any kind of network connection, almost instantaneously they'd bill me for exact the same amount.  So naturally I switched to cash only, and made the transactions here at home, at this table; a few got by, but soon I'd get a bill the instant I received payment; many time's the person paying me would still be here.  I tried an experiment, I made arrangements to sell some crushed soy to a person that habitually tries to short ya, does it every time, a compulsion or something, you have'ta go through a sorta dance with him; offer a second cup a tea, count the money, apologize to him, 'but I think your sum is short' and he say's 'oh yes, you're right, my error' and then he pays the rest.  So ya see my trap, right?  He pays me the wrong amount as he always does, and instantly I get a bill from M-corp for that same amount.  We do the dance and he pays the rest: about fifteen minutes later I get a bill for the second amount.  Ha! got em... bastards" peers at the screen on the wall. 

Robot Siesta

 Clueless, Lucky had shunned the ease of an early morning operation, summer mornings were busy and by the sweltering afternoon most people had hung it up for the day, submerging to cooler places, giving Lucky near invisibility to carry out his covert operation.  The heat had another effect that few people knew of, and Lucky had just the most minute suspicions.  Hyperthermia in the human body cause the nanobots, infecting a body to malfunction, weakening the biometric link to the machine.  There was no conclusive proof that anyone could spy, through him, through the net, but the operations carried out on days with nice weather never seemed to go off as well, as when carried out on hot days.  So here he was in the middle of a cornfield, dizzy from heat exhaustion, flipping around a can of FOOF, like it was an empty water bottle.

The genius of ignorance

  The form of focused S-Foof that Lucky is working with, is contained in a vessel that has been developed at a high cost in terms of human life and property; and the fact that Lucky had no idea he was on a testing run - to find out - if in fact - any part of the preconceived plan could be carried out; couldn't have been known to anyone in higher levels of the resistance.  So by a necessity dictated by the rules of the instruction manual,  " How to Plan and Operate a Parallel enigmatic cellular insurgency"; almost everybody and every thing, that's involved in the insurgency; and a partisan of the resistance, is completely ignorant of the other aspects of the organization, and it's operation.  In some cases the partizan involved has no idea that they are part of the resistance, and manipulated into action by secondary contacts, and of course through hacking their infection.

Conspiracy

   For some time now I've had this itching suspicion that a conspiracy was afoot.  Couldn't put my finger on just exactly what the evidence was pointing to, but it has to be galactic in scale, maybe even interdimensional.   I noticed a repetition of images that would come in to my view.  Coincidence is common, but I'll be a bag of wet mice if a narrative wasn't being spelled out to me through randomly placed images.  I've pointed this out to many experts and although not confirming my theory, have led me to believe that I have advanced perceptual skills.  My Diagnosis of Prosopagnosia, Scotopic sensitivity syndrome, and Monothematic delusion, confirms that I have special powers of perception that are focused through my unique inability to see color or adequately hear auditory tonal variations in pitch, and have allowed me to see through the fog of misinformation.  The evidence I present to you, has be accumulated over the years I have spent piecing this far reaching conspiracy together.

Birds are the puppet masters

Stephanie M

The conniving liberal media

Edward Biberman

I'm almost eighty percent certain this some sort of avian deception.

Guido Daniele

Planet of the apes was in truth a documentary fed to us as entertainment by the birds.  This and other "entertainment" is being used to as integration tool, so as to enable space apes to invade, destroy  and enslave our planet with out notice.  Is that really a movie being made or an invasion force smoke screen.?

MEAR ONE

A war between the lizard people, and the avian gorilla invasion force is inevitable, and rightly so as the lizard people have been here for thousands of years and have a highly symbiotic relation ship with the human race.

Art By Sarada

Birds are an intradimensional species that have evolved in parallel with humanity.  Alarmingly, they have breached the barrier that separates us, by using smaller replications of them selves.  The Replicants are used to spy , and possibly take part in the invasion.

Gwendolyn Rodig

As a good example to the rest of the world, North Korea has formed an alliance with a subspecies of the lizard people, known as the "sleestaks".  This alliance will form the basis of a lizard - human defense of the the planet, and will certainly set North Korea up as a world leader after the invasion begins.

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