Novella The Noise - Revision history

Sudazima at 23:35, 25 May 2022

2022-05-25T23:35:45Z

Sudazima at 23:35, 25 May 2022

2022-05-25T23:35:32Z

Sudazima: Sudazima moved page Fiction The Noise to Novella The Noise

2020-07-14T19:33:00Z

Sudazima moved page Fiction The Noise to Novella The Noise

Sudazima at 22:04, 9 September 2018

2018-09-09T22:04:06Z

Sudazima at 15:42, 17 January 2018

2018-01-17T15:42:34Z

Sudazima at 15:42, 17 January 2018

2018-01-17T15:42:12Z

Sudazima at 13:06, 16 January 2018

2018-01-16T13:06:47Z

Sudazima at 13:00, 16 January 2018

2018-01-16T13:00:43Z

Sudazima at 00:18, 15 January 2018

2018-01-15T00:18:20Z

Sudazima at 23:49, 14 January 2018

2018-01-14T23:49:54Z

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 It’s easy to get lost in the noise.
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 Once I was a man… Now I am a method.

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 When people think of a [[Tech_Tactical_Neural_Network|Network]] they think of a series of nodes, a tool for people to work together. They don’t think about what’s in-between.  The truth is that the data makes its own lines of force. People whiz back and forth, minds artificial and human pass through the network and they never realize: the data is in the noise.
-The corporations made me, the [[Misc_Antarean_Imperial_Space_Navy|Misc_Antarean_Imperial_Space_Navy]]Navy recruited me, the [[Politics_Ministry_Vox_Dei|men in black]] uniforms direct me. I am a tool. I am an Agent, an Avenging Avatar working for the forces that call themselves good, sacrificing body and mind to the many, for the many.
+The corporations made me, the [[Misc_Antarean_Imperial_Space_Navy|Navy]] recruited me, the [[Politics_Ministry_Vox_Dei|men in black]] uniforms direct me. I am a tool. I am an Agent, an Avenging Avatar working for the forces that call themselves good, sacrificing body and mind to the many, for the many.
 It took years of trying, the Navy shot down many a ship, sifted through enough rubble to remake an entire fleet, all looking for the smallest, but most essential of things. A Spine. The Spine. The Spine that they finally found, the one they gave to the corporations that build their weapons, the Spine that slithered up my back, into my skin, attached itself to my backbone and turned me into a Backbone for the network.

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 It’s easy to get lost in the noise.
-When people think of a Network they think of a series of nodes, a tool for people to work together. They don’t think about what’s in-between.  The truth is that the data makes its own lines of force. People whiz back and forth, minds artificial and human pass through the network and they never realize: the data is in the noise.
+When people think of a [[Tech_Tactical_Neural_Network|Network]] they think of a series of nodes, a tool for people to work together. They don’t think about what’s in-between.  The truth is that the data makes its own lines of force. People whiz back and forth, minds artificial and human pass through the network and they never realize: the data is in the noise.
-The corporations made me, the Navy recruited me, the men in black uniforms direct me. I am a tool. I am an Agent, an Avenging Avatar working for the forces that call themselves good, sacrificing body and mind to the many, for the many.
+The corporations made me, the [[Misc_Antarean_Imperial_Space_Navy|Misc_Antarean_Imperial_Space_Navy]]Navy recruited me, the [[Politics_Ministry_Vox_Dei|men in black]] uniforms direct me. I am a tool. I am an Agent, an Avenging Avatar working for the forces that call themselves good, sacrificing body and mind to the many, for the many.
 It took years of trying, the Navy shot down many a ship, sifted through enough rubble to remake an entire fleet, all looking for the smallest, but most essential of things. A Spine. The Spine. The Spine that they finally found, the one they gave to the corporations that build their weapons, the Spine that slithered up my back, into my skin, attached itself to my backbone and turned me into a Backbone for the network.

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	It’s easy to get lost in the noise.		It’s easy to get lost in the noise.