But hungry as they are, their bodies craving for cheap and fast energy, they suck it anyway. And suddenly, a door opens, and Cyborg-AZ invites them inside. It's the secret lair of the last bastion of resistance against the AI world government that has brought nothing but peace, happiness and prosperity to all species and the planet. An underground network, with hubs all over the world, interconnected and yet independent, fighting against the perfection with words and codes.
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Hehe, I like the sound of that. Fighting against bland homogenous "perfection"