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Anti-citizen Α & Ω - The Front

The Sniper

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Animus in consulendo liber​

A mind unfettered in deliberation

- The Conspiracy of Catiline.​


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"You may believe that the war ended in merely seven hours.

That is a lie you tell yourself in a futile attempt to go about your day.


The war never ended in Seven Hours. The war has been continous for the last twenty years.

It is fougth across the globe, every second and every minute at the time.


It is a war of survival, fought by our species against the otherwordly who seek our annihilation and servitude.

Resistance is not defiance - it is an evolutionary instinct to threat. For it is in our nature to resist.

We are the reaction when infectious disease invade the body. It is the natural cycle of evolution - to survive.

There is no other path than the struggle for the preservation of our kind.


For I have seen the future of mankind,

and I can tell you - it ain't human."

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“Every act of rebellion expresses a nostalgia for innocence and an appeal to the essence of being.”

― Albert Camus, The Rebel​



Ideology & Traits


Legacy of the Liberation Front
"Betrayed by our own, our by ourselves. We must strive to learn from our mistakes of the past. The Legacy of what once was, is now only known by few.."


Legacy of NATO and the West
"The remnants of an old world. Our ideal is preserved by the core of our belief.
The re-institution of western values, democracy, liberalisation."



Big Tent
"We must rally all sections of society and arm them. All differences put aside to focus on one common enemy. Our cause have no political alignment, except for the preservation of our culture, our race and our future. The old world politics have been out-done and no longer bears any importance. All must be brought to the truth. Only then will they make the right choice."


Militant Direct Democracy
"We can only restore values of the old world through violence. In order to restore what once was lost we must uphold it with force. The individual rights of the fighter, the martyr, is to be allowed a voice. Only those who bear arms against the Occupant have a reserved vote in our militant democracy; built upon the fighting spirit. A Patriot fights, a patriot votes. A Patriot does not lose.."


Anti-Transhumanism
"Transhumanism is naught but a shady euphemism for slavery. We shall not allow us to become slaves through biological imprint. All measures of actions must be taken to ensure that the human race is spared the mechanical nightmares of our occupant."-


Clandestine Cell Vanguardism
"Decentralised around a symbol, our survival hinges upon the individual effort to make a change. To construct a mass-movement, the foundations must first be made. Initiative is taken directly by those on the ground, relying upon a grass-root level of organisation made by a 'class-conscious' few who sees the Occupant for who they truly are.


Personalised leadership
"For good or ill, the movement has come to center itself upon a symbol. While enigmatic and strong charisma paves the path forward, it remains uncertain what sort of effect it would have should this symbol disappear... leaving succession uncertain, for the time being.





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Radicalisation
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The Martyrs of the Cause

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The struggle is not always measured by effort alone, but by the actions taken by the individual before deprived of their life in this new world.

Whether or not they were officially part of the movement, their actions have led them to became martyrs in the eyes of others.

Remember them for who they were, and never forget what they paid for humanity's freedom.


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Samantha 'Wildcard' Wilde
- Founder and leader of the Movement; killed by mutinous conscripts of the 501st Regiment...


Ellen 'Alys' White
- Successor and leader of the Movement; 'stalkerized' by the brutal Regime.


Melissa 'Celt' O'Riley
- Liberated from Conscript Forces, killed by the Occupant helping mankind.



Felix Poelking
- Liberated from Conscript Forces by Wildcard and Outrider; captured and killed by the Occupant.


'
Samurai'

- Brutally murdered by allies; beheaded by Luca Carusso..


'Grom'
- Captured and killed by the Occupant, chose death and torture over betraying his belief and friends



'Odysseus'
- A Civil Protection Officer, now a Martyr. He shall never be forgotten.


Desmond 'Dev' Kay
- Killed by a synthethic Hunter of our brutal Occupant. Sacrificing his life to save someone dear to him.


Dismas 'Broomstick'
- Killed during a raid, dying the martyr death of staying behind to allow the others escape.


'Chef'
- Killed by Civil Protection in Industrial 17.


Winston Smith
- Killed during a prison escape.


'Smoky'
- A Martyr's death.


'Scav'

- Killed in the Outlands, guiding his friends and folks to safety.

'Rice'
- Burnt alive by the Occupant in a public execution.
A martyr who showed the cruelty of the regime, accepting her fate.

'Robert the Barman'
'Connor'
'Vee'
'Aeric'
'Gaz'
Kenji 'Diaz' Wei
'Dundee'
'Siré'
'West'



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You think yer so damned high and mighty cause yer a goddamned lighthouse keeper?

Well, you ain't a captain of no ship and you never was, you ain't no general, no copper, you ain't the president, and you ain't my father -- and I'm sick of you actin' like you is!
I'm sick of your laugh, your snoring, and your goddamned farts. Your damned goddamned farts. Goddamn yer farts! You smell like piss, you smell like jism, like rotten dick, like curdled foreskin, like hot onions fucked a farmyard shit-house. And I'm sick of yer smell. I'm sick of it! I'm sick of it, you goddamned drunk.
You goddamned, no-account, drunken, son-of-a-bitch-bastard liar! That's what you are, you're a goddamned drunken horse-shitting -- short -- shit liar. A liar!
Look at ye, handsome lad with eyes bright as a lady. Come to this rock, playin' the tough. Ye make me laugh with yer false grum. Ye pretended to some mystery in yer quietudes, but... there ain't no mystery.
Yer an open book. A picture, says I. A painted actress screamin' in the footlights, a bitch what wants to be coveted for nothin' but bein' born, cryin' 'bout the silver spoon what shoulda been yers! Now look at ye, cryin'. "Boo... boo..." What ye gonna do? Will ye kill me? Will ye?


Will ye kill me like ye done that gull?

Ye murd'rin' dog! 'Twas ye what changed the wind on us! 'Twas ye what damned us, dog, 'twas ye! Will ye do what ye wished ye'd done to ol' Winslow? Will ye best me then? For Winslow were right, Thomas! Yer a dog! A filthy dog! A DOG!
 
Semi-final update on the Front following Wilde and Alys death..

Other members of the Front may change this if they like.
 
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