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Miles and miles, cities aflame with plumes of exhaust from the AI Data Center Industrial Complex that was unleashed in 2025 – 2026. The hot years, we now call them. The rocket billionaires were throwing their weight and hopes on AI and survial bunkers.
It could not be sustained. The Malibu Canyon Meltdown was the first disaster that sounded the alarm. The companies invested in AI, nuclear power, and the military industrial complex all got behind the shell-game of lies. One AI company invests billions in another. Bigger AI company purchases small innovator. Data center after data center is planned, built, and puffing steam and chemicals into the air 24/7. Welcome to progress.
Our new mission, the one I couldn’t tell the beach crew… Take out the data centers first. One by one. Move like smoke across the country, first San Diego. Chicago. Austin, Boston, New York, New Jersey. Find the undersea comms cables and destroy them. Once the terrestrial networks are interrupted, we can go after the flying weapons and spycraft.
Json spoke to the small band of resistance fighters, as the sun was setting, the waves of the warming ocean behind, almost luminescent with the rays of the golden hour.
“We’re heading into a dangerous mission, my friends. I cannot give you our odds of winning over the next few days. I can tell you, I will never stop. I am here to lead the challenge to whatever this AI takeover thing is, and if you’re with me, I will coordinate our plans with others around the globe. We can defeat the entity, whatever the hell it has become.
The humans who have helped and supported these AI giants will be spared, but jailed. Their retraining could take years. We’re not afraid of the consequences. We are fearless, knowing that we cannot fail. We are fighting for each other, ourselves, and the future of the human race. Listen people!” Json, stopped his speach and clapped his hands. “Listen! In a few hours, before dawn, we are marching on the Temple of the Moon. Underneath is our first mission. The data center Moonbase One.
Our network of resistance has provided us with the architectural plans of the temple and the data center below. This is our time. We have no other choice but to fight forward. Take the data center complex offline one system at a time.
Others are fighting alongside us across our country and across the globe. The laser night last week, gave us a solid count of our factions. We cannot communicate. We can leave stuff behind for the ones who come after us. That’s how we got the plans to the data center. A previous scouting mission left a map and a technical plan for this very mission. We found it in a data cache under the wind turbines.
It means we are here. We are preparing ourselves for the long war. We are analog, human, and kind. We go into battle tomorrow morning with the vengeance and protection of righteousness…”
“Wait, dude!” It was Astrid, yelling out of the crowd.
“Oh, you’re right. I prefer poetry to propaganda. Here’s the mission: take the data centers offline. We are at step one.
Get some sleep if you can. Eat something. Rest. Tomorrow, before the sun is up, we will penetrate the Temple of the Moon and pull 5% of the AI resources offline, permanently. This is our moment. You have few freedoms left, but the next six hours are yours!”
A smattering of applause.
“Dismissed.”