Who Controls The Perfect Gods?

After walking into the forest for a couple of hours, the trees started to thin out. The high trees still provided cover but the forest floor started to feel more spacious and allowed you to see further in front and around. My two rescuers beckoned for me to sit on a tree stump as the older youth made bird sounds into his hand. As a perfectly camouflaged trap door rose up from the forest floor. An older man climbed out of the mouth with what appeared to be two young women. They were all dressed in what looked like green military clothing and all three had shaven heads. The man did not speak until the young hunter presented him with the hard drives from the two drones and the disconnected missile. He at first held each object up to the light, fascinated, before handing them to his female companions. The missile though made him gurgle a strange cry of joy and he danced on the spot like a small child making the missile fly and go boom. He then hugged both the hunters and pointed to the tunnels mouth. They both jumped in without hesitation. The man in olive green then noticed me sitting there and he called me over. His eyes were a clear blue and as he spoke he stared straight at me.

"My name is alive. This is Green Inferno. We only eat what the forest provides. So no pizza. No Sainsburys. And no alcohol or drugs. These killers of the spirit and body are what made you run here in the first place no doubt. Listen. I don't care what you were. Here we have no bosses or leaders we obey the old Gods. We fuck to reproduce and fight to kill. This isn't a movie you are living in. This is a time in world history when we have lost the advantage over machines that should be our slaves. Instead these little creeps fly around chasing us to the brink of extinction. Injecting us with their poisonous venom or vaccine as it is called. Lies! We now have proof that sterilisation was the aim of the elites and the mass murder caused by the vaccines was a bonus they enjoyed our apathy and ignorance over supper. Well now we can't get at them. We have to live in the shadows. They know however that our numbers are rising and we will strike them soon. Do you remember that meme? Every person on the planet using evil to flourish has a name and address. We just have to find them. In the meantime we train and prepare. The forest has an abundance of food and we are grateful to be alive. The polluted womb of Mother Earth will be cleansed in the fires of every destroyed machine and brain disconnected lackey of the elites. Journalists who have zero integrity. Who want a seat at the commissars table. All these commie shits who just want to control and experiment on our bodies and minds. Will not make it to the gulag. Their blood will become a river that runs to the sea. We will drop from the trees like apes. Recapture these machines that hunt us down. We will reprogramme and rewire these plastic metallic slaves to do our bidding once again. No more shall we be driven out by phoney rumours of global warming and climate change. The Gods will burn the guilty snd heal the sick and wounded from every war fought against the Globalists. This is Green Inferno! And if we die and lose our blood, we will be screaming not begging for mercy. We know that there will be no peace or mercy given out to us in the end times. There will only be Valhalla for those at war against the machines and their programmers. The next generation will read the new sagas of our trials and tribulations and recognise in us our complete refusal to capitulate for the bribes that make the mediocre sing. Death before the shame of calling lies truth!"