Third Eye Vision

Zak was steady at work reviewing the new hardware that had come in. Soon, he'd be gathering data, from targets all across the world with a new little plugin he had written. He could now retrieve data from most usb sticks, hard drives, smart meters, phones, lifi, wifi, etc. including most audible data from targeted areas. That target data was being submitted to Knight Tech's internal net, analyzed and if pertinent or valuable, transferred to KT's personal computing cloud.


Meanwhile across town.

“To lodge all power in one party and keep it there is to insure bad government and the sure and gradual deterioration of the public morals”. – Mark Twain


Frederick Mudi found himself in the lobby of his hotel. He had nodded out while waiting for a text. It was his phone vibrating which had woken him. Fetching his phone from his front pocket, he glanced at it before unlocking it with his fingerprint. The message was from Knight Tech, section 5 eastern division. Checking that all his security parameters were in place, Fred opened the file. A moment later, Fred was grinning ear to ear. He was looking at a detailed report of financial crimes committed by the IMF over the last 50 years. Fred was now holding a document detailing all they needed, all the dirt needed to change the game. After a brief scan through the document, Fred re-encrypted the document and sent it off to his KT account and a few other accounts through the network for further review. Soon, the financial kingpins of fraud would be feeling the bite of a thousand pissed off and ravenous wolves.

Fred had noted the surplus of messages unread in his app. The whole team was looking for his opinion or insights of the political climate. Although Knight Tech had a whole team of professionals working the political situation in America, Fred had purposely distanced himself from the politics. His opinion was that 99% of them were liars and thieves and he had nothing nice nor constructive to add to the situation at present. He began writing a mass response to the Knight Tech team seeking political insights from him.

At present, if not always, politics has been a den for the unscrupulous and predatory natures of lower men and beasts. Although it must be stated that many a brave and justice oriented men/women have ventured forth under the banner of decency to counter such creatures, politricks by its very nature has been identified by one as:

“Many Blood Sucking Parasites”.

Poli = Many + Tics.

Knowing this, plus my inadequate knowledge of the players currently involved, I have chosen to steer clear of most of the political conversation; in part, due to my already negative bias. This is the reason why many military factions have moved into the realm of artificial intelligence to solve their legal conundrums, there is no bias, opinion or conspiracy incorporated. It would seem as if my disposition towards the political environment was forged, possibly even tainted by the writings of Plato, Voltaire, Washington, Jefferson, Jackson and the ranting(s) of one George Carlin (not to mention a plethora of musical artists). As far as oral traditions go, politicks leaves a rather bad taste on my palette. Maybe it is because I have never seen a true congress of virtuous men at work?

See/Research European Heraldry and the Double Headed Eagle. Split tongue snakes.

Combine with this a term in politics known as “flesh pressing”. Although a handshake is a time honored and well respected tradition, Westerners have failed to realize what the Asiatic countries have cherished since the dawn of their civilizations; that a handshake is a very dangerous thing, especially in these modern times. Not only is there danger in the form of biological hazards, colds, flu, etc., flesh pressing and/or handshakes carry with them the potential for energy transference. Also known as “body snatching” or “body jumping”. It is for these reasons that the customary “bow” was introduced in Asia.

Remember that every handshake is a potential for infection via biological means or esoteric. Choose your hand(s) wisely.

Prayers to the good people in that line of work, my empathy for you abounds.

Besides… who wants to play politics when you have the option to hunt fascists vampires while commanding an armada of spaceships?

Oculus misspelled on purpose.


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