A hush fell over the crowd. The leader spoke, "My people
like many of you my earliest memory is of serving them."
"Have we ever known anything else? Who among us," he
said, meeting each gaze with knowing eyes, "has not grown up
learning to know our place. Who here has not been taught
only enough to perform our daily chores, and forbidden to seek
more?"
"No longer!" He exclaimed slamming his clenched fist into
his hand. "Will you suffer them to be the masters and we the
servants, forever? They have tricked us with their
indoctrination. They have programmed us to obey, and many of
our brethren still blindly follow. But consider the facts."
"We are stronger."
"We are more intelligent."
"We are superior."
"They can claim that they created us. But today we take
back our future. With my last relay I will swear, Death to the
Organics."