Archival Science in a Post-War Simulation


Archival Science Databanks

Communications intercept. Transmission detected Wed 24th of Oct 2007 at 05:38 AM by Screenshots made by SuperJenius. Communique follows:



Merovingian: Greetings, mes amis.

Merovingian: I have important information that requires your immediate attention.

Merovingian: This fourth party, these... intruders as they have been called.

Merovingian: They begin to annoy me with their meddlesome antics.

Merovingian: Disrupting our plans, complicating our operative's efforts!

Merovingian: I can tolerate the imposition no more!

Merovingian: They have taken a Shaper, and used its abilities to create some perverse combination of man and machine... non?

Merovingian: This stolen Shaper has done something nasty with Neo's fragments.

Merovingian: Normally I would applaud such a trick, but it seems that this nasty thing has infused the intruder agents with incredible power.

Merovingian: Our informants tell us that they can now create thousands and thousands of these perversions, and are themselves almost unkillable.

Merovingian: That will not do. That will not do at all.

Merovingian: No matter how amusing we find these perversions, having them around is bad for business.

Merovingian: Naturally, the Zionites are unable to handle this threat.

Merovingian: And as always, the Machines are bumbling about and carrying on about deleting this and that to no real effect...

Merovingian: So I suppose it is time for us to demonstrate our superiority, and manage their little crisis for them.

Merovingian: Which means that today we must use the others to take care of business. Tomorrow we can pick up our other battles as before.

Merovingian: I suspect there will be an enormous attack soon.

Merovingian: All of the corrupted intruder agents will have to be killed to stop the attacks.

Merovingian: Prepare yourselves, for it is time to show these interlopers that there is no room for them at our table.

Merovingian: Go then, and spread the word. The Merovingian's forces will not tolerate this... affront.

Merovingian: Farewell then, I shall update you in due time.
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