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The initiation of agent Disconnect

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Chapter 1 - Initiation of the disconnected.

Well, we aren't here to hurt you. We are here to tell you about us. We have heard so much about you, so I thought I'd tell you some about us. You know so that we can get better acquainted. Oh, so you wanna know our names? Well, to be fair that is courtesy. But we can't have actions done here today backtrack towards us. Now can we boys?? NO!

I know you might have a lot of questions, like who the hell are we, where am I and what do you want with me. All of these questions, and without a doubt more to come, will be answered in due time. But for now, I urge you to listen. Can you hear that? That is the total silence and the total respect I have from the people you see here. I know that they all have masks on right now, but I felt it appropriate, seeing that covid is roaming and we don't want that to spread now do we?

Let's start with me. I'm the leader, not by strength as you probably can see, and amusingly as it is, actually not for my brains either. It's rather because of the trust these deprived people can put in me. Want me to show you? I thought so. Boys, please, put down the knives and let's demonstrate to the young one what it means to have respect and trust. Everyone has for 1 minute each total and free raing from the top of my hips to my shoulders. You know the drill.

You know, this hurts. Like hell actually. But I gave them free raings and I can't blame them for wanting to hurt me sometimes. Some hit harder than others, but some don't bother to hit me but would rather give me a hug. Everyone has their own needs, and everyone has their own views on things. Not all of these people like the idea of hurting another human, or animal for that matter. But they know that what we are doing is for a better future. It's of course unorthodox, but who can blame us?

Please don't misinterpret the demonstration for something else. What I wanted to show you was that I can trust and respect my people, I know they won't send me to the hospital and I know they don't really want me all the harm that some of them have put onto me. But everyone is different. Not all can talk things out, and not all can be talked to. And that's the other part of the demonstration. This is what we call educating the youngin. Of course, there are all sorts of ways to educate teens about the importance of manners, and this was only a demonstration to make a point.

Now I understand that you have had a very traumatic and troublesome childhood, and I also understand that you haven't really had a father figure. I know how it is, though our stories are very different, it's still somewhat the same result. We are different, you and I, there aren't that many of us in this day and age, but here we are. You don't think so? Well you have a lot to learn, so I guess you're right in a way, but in due time you'll be wrong.

Welcome to the Wise Ones initiate 404, aka. Disconnect.