SOFcode X0345- Wiyrkomi first impressions

Wiyrkomi Mega Corporation

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Faction: Patriot


The patriots cultivate the Caldari heritage, reminisce about the great Raata Empire of old and weep for their lost home world, Caldari Prime. The most fanatical of them cry for a renewal of the war with the Federation, but they are a minority. The majority sees economical dominance in the world only as a tool to promote military power. The patriots are willing to negotiate alternative ways to acquire Caldari Prime other than through war, but they know that they can only see their dream come true by convincing the Federation of the economical and, most importantly, militaristic superiority of the Caldari State. This is what they strive for.

Wiyrkomi is one of the two Caldari mega corporations where the largest shareholders is a family. Wiyrkomi is still owned by the founding Seituoda family, a name that has always been associated with honor and trustworthiness in Caldari business.

Ticker: WC
Size: Large
Extent: Global
Headquarters: Dantumi IV - Moon 14 - Wiyrkomi Corporation Factory
Offices: 60 in 38 systems
Shares: 27391794718
Share price: 67
Share holders:
Wiyrkomi Corporation 76%
State and Region Bank 24%
Activity: Manufacture
Partner: Perkone
Competitor: Sukuuvestaa Corporation

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Day One

"Hello Recruits! Welcome to Wiyrkomi Corporation!" said a tall lean young man, standing on a pedestal as if he was some sort of important statue. His hands up on a salute with his smile beaming onto the crowd below him. The crowd was a mix of ages and gender. Young pilots, like me, all of them. Yet they all shared in the leader’s unabashed hysteria.

"You will see poverty no longer!" Cheers erupted from the crowd, and a few of them even cried.

"You will be protected!" Shouts and cheers rocked the landfill even louder. "And of course, you will have a family! We Wiyrkomi , are the top elite of the Caldari State Industry! We don't let ANYONE stand in our way, and we protect our own. We are all of the same blood now, we are all family!"

The landfill was full of new technology of the State.

"You all have passed the Academy Test, and may now live in harmony with The State and serve it as a true Patriot, and up hold our laws. Now! May the Doors be opened!"


Finally the cheers blew up in eardrum splitting proportions, as the pilots pushed one another to finally enter the great compound, Production Area Zero One.

As we entered through the large doors, the young man left the field of view by a dark curtain near the back of the pedestal. The young man was named Kuruta Irio,and he was the CEO. Not much was known about him, not a lot was written down these days either of his family heritage. Word of mouth kept alive what little there already was about him, and a lot was mixed with myth. But everyone would always listen intently.

I perceive that Mr Irio was always held in esteem by his old pilots, and as well as the ones that were shortly to come. Young talents passed quickly, and he had to be always mindful of the future.

I walked to my dormitory, finding at the entrance the following message:
"Play the Holo" together with an automated VR.

Insert Command: Initiate_Welcome_Tapes
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...Locating File..................................
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...File Found.....................................
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Process: PLAY (Initiate_Welcome_files)

All of it again. It seems clear to me that there is a technique of Brain Manipulation.
After this first day here, some of us will be transported to Wiyrkomi Peace Corps , the police and security arm of the Wiyrkomi mega corporation. That's our goal.

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transmission ended.

SOFcode X0345 rolled around in his bed, He checked the time, 6:24. He walked out of bed, put on his suit, and long pants, his normal working attire at the Peace Corps. He looked at himself in them mirror his short brown hair brushed, always flawless. His grey shiny eye stood out due to his pale skin, he looked different from a normal person.
He walked out of his room, and into his Agent's office. He would have another assignment in an hour, * she said* annoyed with the speed that he had completed the previous assignments. She was delaying him.
SOFcode sits down at her office, took his remote and flicked on the Screen. It had a fuzzy picture of the regular news reporter:

We have just been reported here on Wiyrkomi 7, that the continuous Mobile suits attacks on our neighboring mobile moon harvester has been catastrophic. Sectors A1, A2, A3, B1, and B2 have all been destroyed or unlatched from the station due to the fires or Mobile suit infestation. It's defenses have been terminated, only groups of remaining resisters remain to defend the Tower. Wiyrkomi has a convoy of people coming to this Station to take refuge, in our sector.

SOFcode x345 drifted off into a daydream, his brain waves in connection to the A.I H.E.T “They’ll be destroyed in no time”

SOFcode X345 came back to his senses, The screen had turned off. He pressed the power button nothing happened. Lights went off. The whole power supply inside the Station are down.
The door opens suddenly, Agents walking in and out, seeking for answers.

There would be no answers. Humans, lost to their own fate.