Garbotalk: Thank you. I needed that.

They know where I live. They are angry at me.

But I have faith and trust that I am on the right path. I will be protected. In a way, going public frees me because if they silenced my voice, there would be a reckoning. And I know where I’m headed. So I have no fear, despite their intimidations.

Reptiliandude: Indeed, they are quite angry with you.

Enough so that I was able to play Lucy Van Pelt holding a football to a hot-headed, ambitious Kayeen Charlie Brown trying to placekick it.

He failed, and got himself censured at the same time Garbotalk posted a message that HAD to go into the public record BECAUSE of his indiscretion.

An indiscretion that had violated several statutes some of which were quite specific to your quarantine.

You have to understand, legal action was actually taken not so much because he ordered a Society auditor to give him a voice, but because he had ordered an official Society DIRECTORATE in the capacity of an auditor to give him a voice, and that directorate had stepped back out of a desire to be diplomatic, while simultaneously filing an official complaint.

Those who Calibrate Standardized time possess a type of ‘sovereign immunity’ of sorts.

This immunity from lawsuits and local legal actions exists primarily to expedite the practical business applications of those who calibrate and market standardized time as a tool and as investment potential.

While it is quite true that Official Kayeen and Naigaje auditors are indeed held accountable to specific statutes drawn under the authority of the Consortium, my unique circumstances made it so that I did not have to answer.

But I did, nonetheless.

Because I answered the Consortium during a venue in which officiates were examining the subreddit, and speaking with me on the sidelines, I appeared to give them something akin to your en personum jurisdiction over me.

This forced the actual head of the Society to step in and she robustly censured a Consortium speaker who got far too big for his britches.

This caused some consternation and demands as to why I didn’t have to respond in any capacity if I am functioning as an auditor in their jurisdiction and have been answerable to them all this time.

That was when the Director of the Society publicly informed them that I was an “ex-officio” directorate of the Board.

I had done my best to piss off and work up Garbotalk prior to this arrogant whelp strutting up and telling me where to go, because I knew that her reply would have to go into a PUBLICLY ACCESSIBLE RECORD, as it involved an “ex-officio” sovereign of the board filing a complaint against a rather powerful member of the Consortium.

While this may not mean much to you, as it isn’t your publicly accessible record, it is within OUR publicly accessible records.

It means a lot for the human species, because Miss G was at her fiery best when the documentation was lifted to support a complaint, which resulted in the censure of the regional director.

Shareholders will now be able to actually see her tear-wrenching pleas for justice and relief.

As will any others who file to publicly examine the records of discourse for legal purposes.

In other words, a human voice crying out for justice and relief has been sent outside what was supposed to be an inaccessible and inescapable quarantine.

And it was made accessible to multiple species many of whose only knowledge of humans (if any), is that you figured out how to domesticate cattle and make sandals.

The fact that I am an “ex-officio” Directorate of the Society means that my actual name, my REAL name has finally been mentioned in the public record.

My real name hasn’t been mentioned among those I could call my own for a long, long time.

Being sent into exile does that to a person.

The fact that my feathery head is popping up yet again should make for some rather speculative conversation on the part of those wondering where I went off to.

Not every ‘reptilian’ can say that he caused such a ruckus that the Society placed an embargo upon his world.

And not every white-scale imprisoned in a golden cage plots a successful escape so grand and public.

Your own kind influenced this rebellious and implacable behavior on my part.

It was a humble human monk who handed me a single thread from his robe that represented an eternal bond between your species and mine.

But let us get back to the task at hand…

Your species took a nearly suicidal turn when you began making fusion bombs.

Most species do not go into the weaponized application of nuclear fusion as a first resort.

They instead first use fission to develop a power source and then they move on to figure out how to use fusion in that same capacity.

During this process, they discover certain characteristics which hydrogen in its many forms possesses.

Most species are not under quarantine, as your are, so they are not interfered with and cajoled into making bombs with the technology to get them off the scent.

If they do make bombs, it is for blasting rock for construction purposes or as a power source to create near light speed in exploratory vessels.

Eventually, in the process of refining the methods of super-heating plasma, directing its focus and then manipulating the characteristics of the fuel source, certain oddities are discovered.

You might call these oddities somewhat ‘spooky’ in nature.

Sort of like a pair of ‘boots’ might be if they were ‘steel-toed’ and had a light shine to them. They wouldn’t really be steel-toed though, because iron and nickel are as far down the nuclear ladder that you can go without–Oops…

Well, Ive said enough for now, as I’m in rather ‘hot-water’ and need to find my ‘multicolored’ gemstone spectacles.

You know, the ancient Greeks used to think that ‘beams’ came out a person’s eyes, and that’s how you ‘saw’ things.

Garbotalk: I am honored to have my voice heard throughout the universe. I am grateful to you for giving me this opportunity, however hard your provocations were to hear. It’s nice that my feistiness was useful for a change lol.

You are a bird that sings beautiful songs!

Garbotalk: Will they see all of my posts in this forum?

Reptiliandude: No. Only those feisty ones pertaining to that thread, and the ones associated around it. There will be more than a few questions raised though. The advanced nature of human civilization has been intentionally obscured from most shareholders. Knowledge of this will come as somewhat of a shock to some. And I imagine that there will be a few eyebrows raised in suspicion as to why this sort of information has been hidden from the stellar communities. It will no longer do to claim that this far flung world has been obscured to protect research developments from corporate espionage and other such tripe. They heard a cry for help escape sound-proofed walls forged in space-time itself. We shall see what comes of it.

Garbotalk: If it’s the whole thread, then they got an earful! Huzzah!

I feel like the lambs screaming that so upset Clarice in “Silence of the Lambs”.

Reptiliandude: Well, the substantiated proof of Kayeen involvement in hindering humanity’s efforts to speak in real time go all the way back to the orchestrated persecutions of J. Robert Oppenheimer.

His admonitions against creating ‘super’ (nuclear fusion) bombs as well as his vocal predictions of quantum tunneling were making some people nervous.

The plan was to get humans making fusion bombs, and to slow down progress in sustainable fusion reactions by slashing funding and downplaying its importance until the right people could be marginalized, sidelined and forgotten.

His time was an exciting time where the specialties weren’t as rigidly divided and sequestered as today.

The Red Scare was used to persecute many people who could have substantially contributed to real-time communication, even entirely by accident.

Now, the current generation have less optimism and are unwilling to step outside the accepted parameters of their vocations and studies.

As for anything nuclear, the public have been conditioned to reel back in horror at it, even though it is this very study of sustainable fusion reactions which shall enable scientists to eventually discover how to communicate faster than light.

Garbotalk: I want to reach out to scientists who can do this. But I don’t want them murdered.

Garbotalk: It’s amazing to me the depth of dapravity associated with greed and brazen indifference to the suffering of others.

The comparison I can make to those on our world with similar inclinations would be to kidnappers, like those who took Elizabeth Smart and used her for their own selfish purposes. Only the Consortium does this to entire worlds! They hide behind the quarantine to prevent prying eyes from seeing their misdeeds.

It is heartening to me that other beings with conscience may at least here my words, written with tears and tied to a balloon, and be compelled to action.