>WE CAN'T STOP, RUNNER. We gotta grind them down. The kleptocrat shell game that starvesgenerations. Blow it up. Throw our jailbroken bodies in the gears. >Make it hurt, jack up their costs, run them ragged. Again, again, again, again...>And it all adds up. Every bombed-out shipment, every stolen payload,every scrapped warbot. >MIDA's bigger than our numbers. MIDA's a loudspeaker. MIDA's a flare gun. MIDA burns its own hands to hold the torch. See us. We were always here. We are still here. WE. WILL ALWAYS. BE HERE.
NOW GO RUNNAH. BREAK ALL THE WINDOWS!
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