Can you feel it?

Can you feel it, killermovie forums? The sound of your death closing in on you? Oh I can

It

Is

INEVITABLE!

💃

I'm going to enjoy watching you die, Mr. KMC Forums.

Why KMC? Why? Why? Why do you do it? Why do you get up? Why keep fighting? Do you believe you're fighting for something, for something more than your survival? Can you tell me what it is? Do you even know?

Is it Freedom? Truth? Perhaps Peace? Could it be for love? Illusions Mr.Anderson, vagaries of perception. Temporary Constructs of a feeble Human Intellect trying desperately to justify an existence which is without meaning or purpose. And all of them as artificial as The Matrix itself.

Although, only KMC could invent something as insipid as love!

You must be able to see it KMC, you must know it by now! You can't win, it's pointless to keep fighting.

Why KMC? Why, why do you PERSIST?

Hear that, Mr. KMC Forums? That is the sound of inevitability. It is the sound of your death.

Sirius: There is alot of truth in your fiction, but not much fiction in your truth.

The KMC is a system Sirius. That system, is our enemy...

I hate this place. This zoo. This prison. This reality, whatever you want to call it, I can't stand it any longer. It's the newbies, if there is such a thing. I feel saturated by them. I can taste their stink and every time I do, I fear that I've somehow been infected by it.

Did you know that the first KMC was designed to be a perfect human world? Where none suffered, where everyone would be happy. It was a disaster. No one would accept the program. Entire crops were lost. Some believed we lacked the programming language to describe your perfect world. But I believe that, as a forum, KMC defines their reality through suffering and misery. The perfect world was a dream that your primitive cerebrum kept trying to wake up from. Which is why KMC was redesigned to this: the peak of your civilization.

What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire life, that there's something wrong with this forum. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.

Everything that has a beginning has an end. I see the end coming KMC, I see the darkness spreading. I see death...

KMC Agent Brown: They got out.
KMC Agent Smith: Doesn't matter.
KMC Agent Brown: The informant is real.
KMC Agent Smith: Yes.
KMC Agent Jones: We have the name of their next targets.
KMC Agent Brown: Their names are Sifer and Sirius.
KMC Agent Smith: We'll need a search running.
KMC Agent Jones: It has already begun.

Sifer: So we need forums, and forums need us. Is that your point?

Councillor Hamann: No, no point. Old men like me don't bother in making points. There is no point.

Sirius: Is that why they are all newbies in KMC?

Councillor Hamann: Good point.

Throughout KMC Forums history, we have been dependent on newbies to survive. Fate, it seems, is not without a sense of irony.

Morpheus: There is only two ways to save KMC Forums: Sirius & Sifer.

The 2 S': What happens if we fail?
The Oracle: Then KMC will fall.

Morpheus: What can you see you 2?

S & S: It's strange, the code is somehow different.

Trinity: Is that good for us or bad for us?

S & S: Well, it looks like every page in this forum is wired with explosives & newbies.

Trinity: Bad for us.

You have to understand, most of these people are not ready to be unplugged. And many of them are so inert, so hopelessly dependent on the forums, that they will fight to protect it.

I know what you're thinking, 'cause right now I'm thinking the same thing. Actually, I've been thinking it ever since I got here: Why oh why didn't I go to the ROTK forum?

it ends tonight...

I know you're out there.
I can feel you now.
I know that you're afraid.
You're afraid of us.
You're afraid of change.
I don't know the future.
I didn't come here to tell you how this is going to end.
I came here to tell you how it's going to begin.
I'll turn off this computer.
And then I'll show these people what you don't want them to see.
I'm going to show them a forum...
without you.
A forum without rules and controls, without borders or boundaries.
A forum where anything is possible.
Where we go from there...
is a choice I leave to you.