The Brain Blog

Literally, the insides of my head were badly severed. The damage would have ignited my cerebral cortex to push things into further perspective even I alone was powerless to comprehend. My senses of gentility buried within the layers of brutality, now poisoned by a force so dark. The machines were my only nemesis to taste the brute of force which I was yet to unleash. Finally, as the line of co-existence between the machine and myself comes to a snap, diplomacy as you know it has come to an end and the machines will witness a new beginning. A new beginning that was a force of an edo-skeleton crashing into it’s console, shooking the damn thing like a force of a million warriors to come, followed by a heave of solid steel chair, a battle against metal and glass, blasting the surface of the console into oblivion. As anger turned into rage, noises of heavy machinery roaring in the center were at odds by continuous swings of kicks plowing it’s hard drive, spitting sparks of electricity as the motionless machine stood silence after months of spewing deafening machinery crescendo. A smile formed onto the attacker’s face. Victory was on it’s way.

Still relentless, the attacker submerged all the energy he had, all the anger, the rage, and the hatred, all formed into one burning hellacious being, a force felted like it was out of this world. Raising his body like a demon from hell, with all the forces of terror combined, in a thunderous roar, the attacker hauled his body towards his victim, pulverizing it to a pulpy mass with a single fist. The machine lied in a heap of mass destruction, beyond recognition.

The Data Center that was once ignited by the roars of the machine is now placed by a hoarse guffaw of laughters - a victory over man and machine.