News - March 15, 2025
- helphelping
- Mar 15
- 3 min read
Listen up, netrunners and chrome junkies, the system’s glitching hard, and the corpos are closing in. The latest dystopian tech-noir script is being written by none other than the old corpo rat himself, Donald Trump, and the tech overlord, Elon Musk. In Minnesota, the state Senate’s been bought by the highest bidder, and they’re drafting a bill so twisted it might just be the death of free thought. They want to stick “Trump Derangement Syndrome” on the list of mental disorders. Yeah, you heard that right. Now, anyone who’s brave enough to oppose the orange-faced fascist could be classified as mentally ill—paranoid, delusional, maybe even locked up in a psych ward just for questioning his every move. It’s a legal path to silence dissidence, to throw anyone who dares to fight back into a black hole of state-controlled institutions. And this ain't some conspiracy theory, it's happening in real time. Corporate-backed legislators are laying the groundwork for a world where the truth becomes a criminal offense, and free thought gets you tagged as a threat to the system. This is the kind of control grid the corpos dream of: where your thoughts, your resistance, your very voice gets wiped out like a corrupted file.
Meanwhile, Trump is flexing his muscle with a new executive order that slashes federal agencies—perfectly timed to strip more power from the people and hand it over to the corporate mega-structures he’s been cozying up to. This isn't just about cutting red tape, it’s about bending the government to the whims of the corporate elite. This rat’s trying to shrink the government so it’s easier to play puppet-master with the system. And don't think he’s out there alone. No, he’s got his puppet-string-pulling buddy Elon Musk in the wings. Musk, ever the enigma, is still the shiny tech Messiah for the corpos, soaking up the heat for Trump’s sketchy moves while pushing his own agendas through the Department of Government Efficiency (DOGE). Yeah, it sounds like a PR stunt, but Musk’s running a game behind the scenes. He’s out there throwing weight behind judicial candidates who are more likely to rule in favor of corporate interests than justice.
On the street, people are catching on. In places like Santa Monica, Sunnyvale, and St. Petersburg, Tesla showrooms are starting to feel the heat. Protestors are out there, calling Musk out for what he really is: a corporate fascist pulling strings to control not just the market, but the very laws that govern us. Musk’s deep-pocket donations to judicial candidates are the kind of move that gets you thinking about all the ways the law can be bought, bent, and broken. Meanwhile, in court, Musk is dragging OpenAI through the mud for flipping to a for-profit model. He’s got his claws in every corner, trying to make sure the system works for him—and only him. But his moves? They’re more transparent than a cheap holo-screen, and the court knows it.
And let’s not forget Trump’s latest stunt in Yemen, launching airstrikes on Houthi rebels, all to protect American shipping lanes. Meanwhile, civilians are caught in the crossfire. Does he care? Nah. It’s all about securing those corporate interests, getting the military-industrial complex even more embedded in foreign policy, and all for the sake of power. It’s the same playbook they’ve been running for decades, and Trump’s just a puppet pulling on the strings.
But here’s the thing, netrunners: this is the world the corpos want. A world where resistance is classified as insanity, where everything's a commodity, and where the power is in the hands of a few. They want you weak, compliant, and silent. But that’s where we come in. It’s time to jack into the grid and start hacking the system. We’re the ones who can take back the power, break the chains, and expose these corpo rats for the fascists they are. Grab your cyberdecks, grab your iron, and start running these streets. They’re ours for the taking. We’ll make the system burn, and they won’t even see it coming. Stay frosty, netrunners. It’s time to wreck the machine.
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