Attention: #1046en#934m#934rph

November 30th: the end of the beginning...

So. It's been a minute since my life had clarity. Nature of the beast perhaps.. endless deceptions tacked onto other deceptions... yeah it makes for some nasty inner turmoil. But every once in a while, something snaps me / us back to center. Some time ago, fall of 2003 precisely, we set some shit in motion that is finally bearing fruit. The original concept was called Obsidian. It started as a next generation 'crisis response team'.. or if you want to dive into the rabbit hole - a 'Paranormal Response Team'. Anyway the situations were intense, and demanded greater protection for the operators.

This need for protection led to Project Manta - a personal mobility suit (something like an exoskeleton) driven by neural interface. In the process, our group discovered the suit was much more than a way to survive hostile environments. Turns out the project has the power to enable telepathy, multiversal viewing, awaken Robota.. and create Mechanoids.. fuckn ridiculous right? Following the rules of science, its basically 'Replicate or GTFO'. So in 2010 we finally had enough material to publish something... and the Pentagon basically said 'STFU and thanks for playing'. -.-

Needless to say, my personality / love for FREEDOM does not accept being trampled on, so I STFU and created a plan that is manifesting right here and now. For several years we developed a macros armor using various alts on the 405th HALO costuming page --> www.405th.com . We also made sure that ANYONE could replicate the designs, and the results have been amazing. This led to other systems, and a rudimentary Aerospace platform - a 'Seeker' design if you will. The group at large has been researching such chassis(s) since about 2008, but it didnt really pick up till last year. Some details on that construct can be found in my gallery (among other things).

So now what?? Simply put, build all of the things.. Build Nemesis A7x. Build Decepticon Zero.. manufacture 10,000 suits.. We understand the interface, the potential, the complexes it creates in people, and the repercussions upon the biosphere. The network has grown from a small gathering into an Armada. Time to outfit them. The anger has grown from a whisper to that which rivals thunder. Time to unlease the Rage. And I have been manipulated into becoming a leader again. Fine, all Hail Megatron_911. But know this: WE did not create this movement - it created US. The pressure of the Universe manifested this because it had to be. When the Atmosphere is out of alignment, it manifests a Hurricane - such is OUR presence amongst the social Arena.

And like most diverse groups, we have sustained a fair share of corruption at the hands of Power. Fortunately, the pre-conceived notion of Power, is only an illusion. And illusions.. are a speciality of mine. Realistically, the energy around us is infinite. There is more POWER in one gallon of sea water than a modern nuclear reactor. I will not bore you with theories of reverse polarity electromagnetism, magnetic single point fusion, or cold fusion even - but they exist, and YOU, need to KNOW they exist. So the funniest thing about all this? The fact we could have been rolling in this energy for about a century <-- 100% True Fucking Story. Why arent we? *rubs two fingers together* Money. The greatest illusion of Power.

That being said, it IS obvious a system must be present to levy resources, goods, and services. Do I have the mathematical genius to write that system? FUCK NO. lulz. However, I am willing to trade / distribute New Cambrian goods for other goods, starting immediately. New Cambrian technology enables inner power.. Consequently this equates to our financial system basing its worth on inner power. How much is inner power worth? No one knows. Precious metals hold value ofc, they are necessary for many systems - but its the APPLICATION of those metals which makes them valuable - not the element chilling on someone's finger or teeth. So whats my point? Fuck their money, lets just build the shit at cost. <-- 100% True Story. How do we ensure that everyone who commits retains autonomy, retains a state of [0]? Everyone only gets ONE share. Me, You, Him, Her, doesnt fucking matter.

The social entity we have outlined is called Xenomorph Labs. My team has spent the better part of this year directly creating that outline. It was not written by me or any one singular Xeno - for we are all ZERO - therefore it is a [0] construct. Everyone deemed an asset has already earned their SHARE. So if you want out - tell me now, and your Share will be discarded. You see, shares are not up for barter. They are Earned. Hollistic. Infinite. For those unfamiliar, the system we have outlined entitles anyone willing to commit access to the following initiatives (both their specific gravity, and benefits):

#XJS series mobility
--> Aerospace lifesupport
--> Environmental awareness
--> Threat suppression
#Manta series consultation
#Nemesis grade protection
#Gemini neural augmentation
#Etc. Etc.

We, the Mobile Suit Developers, hereby relenquish control of all Expressions, Concepts, and Intellectual property - to YOU - thee Armada, thee Council of [0]. It is our right to do so, and no singular Government, Organization, nor Agency will dictate any further development of any Initative that Xenomorph Technologies International dreams up.. Never [ever] Again..

So to all you Xeno's out there lurking.. possibly foaming at the mouth - possibly rocking in a corner from the stress - it's time for [0] to rise up.. and Unite the fucking Planet. Solidarity for Planet Earth. Peace through Tyranny..

Msg me, call the house (i wont b there but leave a shout), show up at location A - i really don't care what, your all with me in spirit.. and thats ok - because a revolution begins / ends in the mind.. and the seed was planted years ago.

Miss you all

- Teslacron