Post by Supreme Machine on May 7, 2022 2:51:53 GMT -5
“When setbacks appear… new plans must be made. New approaches taken. New avenues investigated”
We see a dark screen with the disembodied voice of Supreme Machine speaking on top of it.
“Facts must be accepted. And then… course corrected.”
On the screen, we see two quick flashes of faces, scars on both cheeks. But not his. Not Supreme Machines.
“Resources must be used correctly. Potential realized. Teachings… tested”
A laughter emanates. Not his. But a female one. A shrill, unsettling giggle. Followed by a male one. Not as deep as SuMas but equally malicious.
“In the darkness they fester. In the darkness they learn. In the darkness… they evolve. And once the cocoon bursts. The door opened and the chains undone… a new power will emerge. A new force, a new danger to everyone who stands in our path.”
We see quick flashes again. Of faces. Of a man and a woman. Of victims of theirs, laid on the ground bloodied. Of alleyways and streets, lit only by pale lamps. And the laughter continues.
“The island taught us to break them. To remake them. To rebuild them. And at Massacre, you will all see our handiwork. You will all see… your future.”
Suddenly the view shifts to show SuMa himself standing in the middle of a dark forest. Bodies laid all around him. Bleeding, broken, beaten. And infront of him. Two hooded figures kneeling. He places his palms on their heads and gives a sinister smile.
“Arise. And conquer.”
The two figures rise and turn to the camera, yet the lack of light and their clothing hides them from view. SuMa looks at the camera and speaks in a foreboding voice.