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Welcome to the game, Wonder Woman.

Explain yourself immediately.

As you wish.

I am referred to as the Controller, and you have entered the game.

What is this place?

The game is simply a new type of MMO.

Thousands of people are playing right now, but instead of each controlling a

character, they're acting as a collective, and are all controlling one.

What?

You sound insane.

Maybe a little, but I have no reason to mislead you. In a few moments, I'll

activate the cyborg, and the collective will control what happens next.

Aw, that's cute.

All the little thugs in Mom's basement unite.

Fantastic. Well, thanks for wasting my time. I'm gonna go now. Have a great

day.

I do apologize, but leaving is not an option.

A platform such as this admittedly takes a massive infrastructure to run, and

that of course takes money.

Luckily, people are predictable.

The most exploitive and violent images capture the unviolent attention of most.

You set up a live stream with someone as well-known as yourself, faced off with a

cyborg controlled by the will of thousands of people collectively,

monetized the stream, dangled carrots in game for those folks that come up with

the most unusual and torturous actions for our cyborg to perform.

Well, my dear, that's showbiz in the new millennium.

That's unusually messed up.

Indeed.

Don't blame me for being a simple opportunist without further adieu.

Let the game begin.

Really?

Is that it?

Okay, you can't be serious, right?

Yes, we are.

This is stupid.

I had a really busy night planned.

And you're wasting my time.

My nail appointment was at six.

It's been rescheduled.

Okay.

That's enough.

The collective disagrees, Wonder Woman.