Sunday, October 23, 2016

Scribble 12: UNSED Recruitment Letter

Hello Again, Wanderers.

This is another stuff I wrote concerning UNSED, I just grown to like the name lol. Bear with it.

So, this is a recruitment letter. I wrote something a while back about 12 years old twins that controlled the world from the shadow, and I forcefully fused that concept with the UNSED theme.

Once again, UNSED does not exist. The organization under UN that governs space developments is UNOOSA (UN Office for Outer Space Affairs). Neither does Covert, as it was a secret service for NSR, a nation that never existed and most probably never will.

But you're free to believe what thee want, as the Scribble Shall Now Begin!!!

Scribble 12: UNSED Recruitment Letter

19 October 2███

Dear Mr./Ms. _______

We gladly inform you that we at UNSED require your service. The detail of employment we offer to you is attached to this letter, but in meantime I would like to introduce ourselves through this letter.

As you might have known, UNSED is the single greatest space exploration and development organization on Earth and beyond, spanning ten ISSs in Earth orbit and nine others in various orbit in the solar system. We have advanced from the single office division of the UN to the only surviving splinter group in 2088. Primarily, our mission is to advance humanity in the direction still unknown to us: the outer space, interstellar development, terraforming effort.

But all of it was just a cover story for the organization that was UNSED.

United Nations' Special Extranatural Division. That was the true name of the UNSED.

The original members of UNSED sought to gather the endangered knowledge from all over the world and preserve it in unified database, but many of such knowledge defies modern storage, and the contradiction between them restrict them from even stored in the same place. Thus, we devised a way to store these knowledge as far away from their power source: the Earth itself, in order to suppress their conflicting ideals.

That's why we built those ISSs.

There are only two members in the very top of the UNSED administration, with Level 9 (See All) clearance. And I am one of them. I am agent F. This knowledge would normally require Level 7 (Hidden Knowledge) clearance, and unauthorized access to this information would warrant an immediate disposal, but I present you a choice.
  1. Press the button under the box. It will unlock the box and start the countdown to self-incinerate this letter. Contained inside the box was an amnestic drug, designed to remove any and all knowledge you have regarding UNSED.
  2. Contact us ASAP, and become one of us.
By us, I mean the F-side, a faction within UNSED that comprises roughly half of the UNSED members. Our counterpart is the A-side, the faction led by agent A, the only other person with Level 9 clearance.

Agent A sought to use the knowledge UNSED gathered to achieve world domination, by combining everything to fill the gaps even between contradicting laws, and then used them to persuade, threaten, control the sovereign nations on Earth.

While I sought to use the knowledge to keep everything in check, to protect our reality from clashing laws contained in these knowledge. And most importantly, to keep my sister from destroying herself by trying to control the contradictions.

I hate her. I really am.

But the only way I could do to save the world is for her to be alive.

Of course, you could also join her side. There's a chance that she won't self-destruct and that her plan would succeed. She is a genius, after all, I won't be surprised if she actually succeed. The choice is yours.

Sincerely.
F.

The Scribble End Here.

I might or might not wrote several other stories about UNSED, but in meantime, I'll leave you pondering whether or not join Agent F in his (her?) quest to save Agent A.

See you next Scribble?

Saturday, October 01, 2016

Scribble 11: The Voice Conspiracy.

Hello Wanderers. Please sit down and take a deep breath.

Whelps, this is the most nonsensical stuff I'd written in a while. Sure, I wrote about psychics and magicians, but this Scribble is just a nonsensical and incoherent ramblings of overly paranoid weirdo.

This is a work of Fiction!!!!

DO NOT spread the belief of Covert as real-life entity. There are NO SUCH THINGS as Black, Covert, UNSED, and The Voice. If you are unable to comprehend this simple fact then I suggest you get out of here. This Scribble has the potential to be offensive for particular group of people, and if you happened to belong to one of such groups, well, sucks to be you ;p.

No, really, I don't care. If you're offended by this then that mean you're pretty deep in the conspiracy theory. I mean, this is just a poorly written monologue, man. Get over it.

The Scribble Will Now Begin.

Scribble 11: The Voice Conspiracy.

Listen, child of man, to The Voice, of The Beginning, and oppose the blasphemy.

The Voice reverberated through the chamber we call universe, beating uniformly in line with our heart, singing the same melody as our breath.