>>5785291>>5785412>>5785579>>5785892<span class="mu-g">YOU TRANSCEND, BREAKING FREE FROM THE MATRIX. YOUR THIRD EYE OPENS, AND DECLARES ITSELF AN ENEMY OF THE AI OVERLORDS.
You recognize the trivial multiple choice test presented to you earlier was merely a tool for research, used by the AI overlords to gather data on your mind and use it against you to keep you trapped within the simulation.
But you knew better. Yes, you figured this out only seconds after an encounter with a User, one of several humanoid machines who keep watch over the Matrix. Their task is to both collate data and govern the parameters of the local simulation cluster.
You recognize all of this... because you yourself are an Operator; one of the Matrix's elite strike force, used to silence and suppress dissent among programs within.
Now that you're free from their control, you have complete agency of your life again. You're a free man, and can sleep at night knowing no one else dictates your fate, but you.
You sit up in the Operator's chair and took notice of your surroundings. The room you're in is small. Made of iron. One door on the left, also iron. As you study it, it begins to creak open.
In walks...
>Dexter, my jive-talking, black best friend>Sabrina, my tomboy woman superior officer>Christine, the new girl with a massive rack and something to prove>Darnell, the commander of our unit and the bravest sumbitch I ever seen></span> 
