You stand by, impatient by eager with your dedication to do what must be done. Its the deep winter, the sun barely shines through the dim, grey sky, the afternoon is barely over and its already getting dark, with snowflakes dancing in the whipping winds illuminated by the light of the lamps. Suddenly you hear the steel of the rails shaking, the electricity in the power line above rattling, then the ground itself starts to tremble under the weight of what is to come.
Its been 5 years since the great beta uprising, led by the great Marc Rodger took place, it was when the righteous and just took back not just the control over their own fates, but also their dignity. Before this great day of our liberation, mankind was plagued by a great disease that was as old as mankind itself; women. From the coasts of China, to the courts of the Turks and the empire of Rome, whenever women were allowed control they enacted what was the purpose of their existence, to defile and seduction. But as with everything, modernity had to take it to the absolute limits. Under the diabolical prefix of equality men were brainwashed to believe women were their "equals" and "human like them", they were riddled with guilt over a "patriarchy" and "oppression" that never existed to make them more subservient to female "empowerment". It was a great injustice and terror enacted among the innocent, the torment of women screaming out as they stabbed us, their cheating and the countless children murdered, families ripped apart by this so called "empowerment".
Of course we all knew who was really behind this; the Jew. Its was yet another tentacle on the kraken, a tool to destroy the integrity of the independent nations in the world, to form them into a global, mulatto slave caste to their new financial overlords. It was the greatest conspiracy ever, the greatest crime ever thought about in the diseased minds of Judaism, and for it the Jews and their collaborators were rightfully punished.
But we couldnt help it, for justice is the manly ideal that drives us all onward. Be believed, women were salvageable, that they were merely misguided by Jewish tyrants from an early age, victims just like us. Of course, we were wrong. Just like in private, in our new order it was women who opposed us on every step. They vehemently opposed the rebirth of the most humane ideals; family, love, responsibility. It was them who we found so disproportionately represented amongst Marxist terrorists, the rioted, threatened peaceful civilians, for every hand we lend them they took an arm.
It became obvious that the foid was beyond redemption. We were too late, the Jewish parasites had broke through their minds and caused irreparable damage. We knew what had to be done. We rounded up all the terrorists and sent them to their deaths, for it is the future of all mankind that is at stake here.
Its a weight that our generation will have to carry, but all of mankind shall know; we did the right thing, we did it for them. The newest batch arrived.
You and your men drive the foids and their orbiters out of the wagons, rifle at hand and the big bad dog they so desired on your leash. "LOS LOS" you scream, rounding them up in front of Dr. Kempler for inspection, we had to extract reparations after all. But alas, this was yet another worthless batch, these women and their simps were fat and weak, if their patheticness fueled their hate, then powerful they were indeed, but no more, no unborn, no child, no adult they would torment and abuse ever again. Kempler swiped left, so it was off to the showers. You and your men ensured tight discipline and obedience, the barking of your dogs only interrupted by the pathetic whimper of a simp. Fat fucks, dyed hair, problem glasses, effeminate men with hate in their eyes and other degenracy, this sorry patch only causes disgust in your heart. The "men" were the worst, it is in the foids nature to destroy, but how could a man become so deranged, so misled that he would willingly join them with nothing in return? And we all know they got nothing in return, except for now, for we remained righteous. You finally arrive at the entrance, and as the last cucks are down the stair, you are finally rid of their sight. You still cringe at what you just saw, but it would soon be dealt with, the vermin cleansed of this world.
Your thoughts are interrupted by a distant yell from the Major, another load is arriving, back to work it is.
Its been 5 years since the great beta uprising, led by the great Marc Rodger took place, it was when the righteous and just took back not just the control over their own fates, but also their dignity. Before this great day of our liberation, mankind was plagued by a great disease that was as old as mankind itself; women. From the coasts of China, to the courts of the Turks and the empire of Rome, whenever women were allowed control they enacted what was the purpose of their existence, to defile and seduction. But as with everything, modernity had to take it to the absolute limits. Under the diabolical prefix of equality men were brainwashed to believe women were their "equals" and "human like them", they were riddled with guilt over a "patriarchy" and "oppression" that never existed to make them more subservient to female "empowerment". It was a great injustice and terror enacted among the innocent, the torment of women screaming out as they stabbed us, their cheating and the countless children murdered, families ripped apart by this so called "empowerment".
Of course we all knew who was really behind this; the Jew. Its was yet another tentacle on the kraken, a tool to destroy the integrity of the independent nations in the world, to form them into a global, mulatto slave caste to their new financial overlords. It was the greatest conspiracy ever, the greatest crime ever thought about in the diseased minds of Judaism, and for it the Jews and their collaborators were rightfully punished.
But we couldnt help it, for justice is the manly ideal that drives us all onward. Be believed, women were salvageable, that they were merely misguided by Jewish tyrants from an early age, victims just like us. Of course, we were wrong. Just like in private, in our new order it was women who opposed us on every step. They vehemently opposed the rebirth of the most humane ideals; family, love, responsibility. It was them who we found so disproportionately represented amongst Marxist terrorists, the rioted, threatened peaceful civilians, for every hand we lend them they took an arm.
It became obvious that the foid was beyond redemption. We were too late, the Jewish parasites had broke through their minds and caused irreparable damage. We knew what had to be done. We rounded up all the terrorists and sent them to their deaths, for it is the future of all mankind that is at stake here.
Its a weight that our generation will have to carry, but all of mankind shall know; we did the right thing, we did it for them. The newest batch arrived.
You and your men drive the foids and their orbiters out of the wagons, rifle at hand and the big bad dog they so desired on your leash. "LOS LOS" you scream, rounding them up in front of Dr. Kempler for inspection, we had to extract reparations after all. But alas, this was yet another worthless batch, these women and their simps were fat and weak, if their patheticness fueled their hate, then powerful they were indeed, but no more, no unborn, no child, no adult they would torment and abuse ever again. Kempler swiped left, so it was off to the showers. You and your men ensured tight discipline and obedience, the barking of your dogs only interrupted by the pathetic whimper of a simp. Fat fucks, dyed hair, problem glasses, effeminate men with hate in their eyes and other degenracy, this sorry patch only causes disgust in your heart. The "men" were the worst, it is in the foids nature to destroy, but how could a man become so deranged, so misled that he would willingly join them with nothing in return? And we all know they got nothing in return, except for now, for we remained righteous. You finally arrive at the entrance, and as the last cucks are down the stair, you are finally rid of their sight. You still cringe at what you just saw, but it would soon be dealt with, the vermin cleansed of this world.
Your thoughts are interrupted by a distant yell from the Major, another load is arriving, back to work it is.
