The Koinonia Protocols: Orion
Excerpt #001
We walked into the theater arm in arm, the walls had red curtains draped ornate with small golden embroideries of gold and silver leaves. The floor was hard wood, it was meant to take us back many years and give us a nostalgic feeling of the old world. We past dignitaries, presidents, not your usual crowd at these sorts of events. Our shoes part of the rhythm of excitement filling the halls as people began filling in row after row coming in for the show.
We had dressed up for the occasion and made sure we came outfitted and armed in case of instances of intense violence. Carbon fiber, no metal, completely undetectable.
Years of relentless training burned that into our brains and after all this time I still couldn’t shake the feeling of being watched by something.
The Liberty Movement has exacerbated current tensions between the two ruling fascist groups, and the going out has yet to spill more blood to put the feeling to rest, if anything, it’s gotten worse.
I was told to relax, breathe, and try to enjoy the show.
We were retired from our work and we can focus on starting a family, now far away from turmoil of that life.
We took our seats and the lights slowly began to dim fading slowly to total darkness. The room began to fill with small incandescent particles slowly moving around taking new shapes, beasts of the old world, the famous faces of now dead men and women, melding together to form the branding of the tech giant Orion.
The words faded into a golden dust tasteless, odorless, it was the first time anyone had been allowed to see their new “project,” after the death of the founder John L. Bremer, in person, potential investors were all invited as guests we provided private security.
The presentation began with the company’s new CEO Laura Bremer, who assumed control of the company after the passing of her late husband Mr. Bremer.