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Humans, here comes the Collectif Borg


At the bottom of the matrix tanks of the Quadrant Delta, when the sub spatial song found his balance and his harmony, when the subconscious transmissions surrounded the sky of their fertile rustles, and when the central server of the Collective Borg had finally finalized the conception of his implants of intellectual control, the order was given to make road towards the distant nebulas of the Slovak universe to assimilate or annihilate the primitive tribes who are established there.

The Collective came to add your biological and technological characteristics to its database. Our servers will analyze all your vernacular varieties to classify them, order them and assimilate them. We shall use your interesting peculiarities to make progress the Quadrant Delta, and we shall annul those who will be useless to us. We shall order the march of the universe. We shall end the chaos humanoid: the world must be cold and pure as an equation.

We were formerly humanoids constituted by flesh and blood. However, the more and more pushed technological innovations brought us to want to push away ceaselessly all the limits of our nature so frail. We added a processor to our original intellectual organ to accelerate our capacity of calculation. We transplanted series of berries of disks to our brain to optimize the storage of information and improve our memories. We exchanged our bodies so frail for the power of shells in titanium. We erased of our programming any unpredictable process as the love, the anger, the hatred, the fear or the pity to keep only rational tools of efficiency. We annulled our individual consciousnesses to merge in a Collective. We are Borgs. To resist recovers from the nonsense. Lower your shields and give unconditional surrender.

In our infinite collection of harmony and perfection, we want to model the world according to our image: stable, effective, rational. Pure. We shall leave no place with the incoherence. There will be no exit for the humanoids. We are programmed to remove you. You will all die.

Our cubes will be spread in stratospheres and the fire will beat down pure as an algorithm. You will be all destroyed.

RESISTANCE IS FUTILE

Nous sommmes les Borgs.
Abaissez vos boucliers et rendez-vous sans conditions.
Nous intègrerons vos particularités technologiques et biologiques aux nôtres.
Votre culture s'adaptera a nos besoins.
Toute résistance est futile...