Intergalactic Summit

Vitoc. I stuff my slaves full of it. Should they be deprived their needed doses, I expect them to die. Painfully. Slowly. Incurably.

However, something is wrong. Wicked and vile orgianizations like PIE and SFRIM have been "rescuing" my slaves. Keeping them alive, somehow, stuffing them with their own Vitoc. Nursing them back to mental health, my slaves somehow "unbroken". I need more Vitoc. I need new Vitoc. I need better Vitoc.

Thus it is that I announce a new Tower, a Vitoc Research Tower, a "Vitoc Stuffing Tower". Here my Slavers and Science Graduates who have hitherto labored in the limited facilities of my Mehatoor hanger, producing the compounds that so vexed Lady Jenneth, will now be given an awesome new research facility. Here, freed from the pathetic constraints of a wayward and liberal Empire, freed from IRBs and regulations on human experiments, here will my Slavers and Science Graduates devise the most virulent Vitoc in history. Here, freed from the need to use animal or computer models demanded by bureacrats concerned more with social justice than the advancement of Vitoc science, my Slavers and Science Graduates will test their Vitoc on live Minmatar slaves, nearly 50,000 of them, and no death toll shall be considered too high for even the slightest improvements in the Vitoc. Here, the death of slaves in an experiment shall not be considered an unfortunate "cost", but as God being glorified in the destruction of the Wicked. Such deaths are encouraged.

Although I little understand science, I have ordered the following improvements in Vitoc —

• More Vitoc: I seek to set the records for most Vitoc ever stuffed into a single slave, whatever that might be.
• New Vitoc: I seek to make Vitoc so virulent, so different from everyone else's Vitoc, that future "rescuers" would be helpless to keep my slaves alive. Wicked people like Lunarisse Aspenstar and Aria Jenneth will sit bedside beside my slaves, watching my slaves die a most horrible death, unable to do a single thing.
• Better Vitoc: Vitoc should do more than just keep slaves from running off. It should make them malleable. Breakable. Susceptible to conditioning. I know not whether this can be done. I know it should be tried.

The Vitoc Stuffing Tower is now operational. This time, I was smart. I didn't put it in Oyeman like the others. My Slavers and Science Graduates will do their Vitoc experiments in peace. In addition to the nearly 50,000 Slaves, mostly moved from my permanent colony, plus the Slavers and Science Graduates, the Tower is also staffed by 200 Marines, 20 Janitors, and 20 Exotic Dancers of each gender. Even so, may the Blood Age come quickly. Amen. Amarr Victor.

Seriously, the only reason for using Vitoc is that you enjoy the suffering it causes. TCMCs are far more clean, scientific and efficient.

You sick maniac.

I've located this den. Tzvi, Planet IV, Moon 1.

Har har har. You are selling us too highly.

Then again, the white-coats in the Republic who are trying to manufacture their own Insorum are also having difficulty using the correct term to refer to the virus and its toxin. We who aren't working on the damn thing will be even more likely to make that darnable mistake.

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For a serious mention, though, I will say that to give Uncle Nauplius any heed outside of a passing mention his towers will be dismantled - and otherwise - is key to feeding his demented reality. You'd think, Nauplius, when all fore-running theologians disagree with all of your methods (even in the Sani Sabik themselves!) and - obliging you for a moment - the Red God who you propose exists hasn't gifted you with some form of success, you'd realize maybe your cutting-edge theological theories are possibly bunk.

The more you oppose the so-called 'Elect/Prophet/etc', the more you feed into his mania and further convince him that his religion is right and that he will get his just reward when Doomsday comes 'soon'. That's how dogmatic cults generally work.

Persecution complex ho!

The efficient beauty of the TCMC is when the subject is completely oblivious to the fact that they have a TCMC. And when that mind is programmed to refuse any evidence that there is an implant. In fact, YOU might have a TCMC in you that's so deeply buried that not only can you not find it, but if it were taken out and shown to you, you still would not believe it's existence. One can also have the TCMC linked with a small cortex bomb so that any attempt to remove the TCMC would result in a...mess. I also like to install a tracking and ID chip...just in case.

So maybe there is someone out there pulling your strings and you're completely oblivious...Silas, perhaps...or maybe not. Hard to say for certain.

Oh, and I assisted in the care of those rescued slaves you mentioned. Thirty-two hours of straight surgery and reprogramming. Not fun. However, a number of them went on to work for me in Khanid, so thanks for the extra personnel. I'm fairly certain that anything you can come up with, I and my associates will be able to develop a counter to.

But go ahead and have your fun. It's not like you have a choice in the matter...

Whom are they?

Don't be silly, darling. Just test it on people. Science requires no apology.

I have in my life been cloned and jump cloned and such, which of course would remove any TCMCs present.

For the record, I do use TCMCs in the slaves that I assign to crew my ships. I don't put them in all of my "colony" slaves, which number in the tens of thousands.