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.B 4

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NEW YORK
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.PP
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Plinth Mold paced back and forth across the polished tiles of his sixtieth floor Chrysler
Building executive suite.  He gazed down upon Shibyua, Lincoln Park,
Neukölln, Montmartre, and Williamsburg before resuming his
teleconference with Westchester County.
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WESTCHESTER COUNTY
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.PP
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"Professor Pryde isn't here today," UX said, perhaps more quickly and
more forcefully than she had intended.  "Actually, we not sure when
she's coming back."
.PP
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"Not a problem," Plinth Mold assured her.  "I assume someone has been
left in charge?"
.PP
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"That'd be me," Logan interjected, his presence suddenly and
unavoidably apparent to everyone on the call.  "You gonna play a card,
or fold?"
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Plinth smiled politely, but briefly.
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"It seems we've come to an impasse with regards to certain matters of
intellectual property.  I've become aware that your institution
presently harbors a collection of material which is wholly owned in
perpetuity and throughout the known universe by my organization."
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"My name is the Internet, and I'm a person," said the Internet.
.PP
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"Highly unlikely." Plinth turned on his shallow heel and for a moment
he seemed lost in the view of New San Francisco below.  "In fact, I'm
prepared to assert that you don't even know what that means."
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Logan could smell a trap.
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NEW YORK
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Plinth advanced his
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Mala
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before he continued.
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"None of your arguments matter.  You'll find my documentation is in
order."
.PP
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UX rifled through Plinth's shared folder.  He was telling the truth.
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"Checks out," she finally said.
.PP
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"Doesn't matter." Logan shook his head.  "Possession is nine tenths of
the law."
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"Love is the law," SEO whispered, sub\-roomtone, somewhere below the
noise floor.
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"The law is whatever one of us gathered here today can afford to
assert it is," Plinth countered, obviously prepared for this line of
argumentation.  "As I say, I am prepared to acquire your prompt
surrender."
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"Not today, bub." Logan flicked the remains of his cigar into the
shared folder, which presently ignited into flames.
.PP
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"Fight!  Fight!  Slime mold and white!  White can't fight so we'll all
jump in!" shouted an unseen participant on the call.  (It was NPC.)
.SH
ONLINE
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Indeed, it was on.
.PP
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The Internet was possessed by its desire to demonstrate independence
from public opinion.  Its natural constituency did not seem able (or
for that matter, inclined) to adopt this new awareness.  Still, its
mind was made up.  As Plinth had pointed out, an impasse had been
reached.
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Nobody owned the Internet.  Except, perhaps, for itself.
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The alternative was simply unthinkable.
.SH
MADRIPOOR
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The guys were just waking up to a hot flash of news over the wire from
the States.  Mr. Logan was gone.  He was there, now, somehow, in America.
Were they all getting fired?  Chatter intensified, spreading across
the shop floor like marbles rolling on linoleum tile.  It turned out
there were no safe injection sites for corporate media.
.PP
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Someone unplugged the Ethernet cable.  Back to work, guys.
.PP
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Deadlines wouldn't wait.
.SH
DET86
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.PP
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Piro eased the Blackbird into its automatic landing pattern.  This was
an unusual diversion, but the abort code had checked out.  His
delivery had been cancelled.
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He got the article under cover and waited for further instructions.
.PP
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Sixteen hours later he was still halted there, waiting to be told what
to do.
.PP
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Negotiations must have stalled.
.PP
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Suddenly, Piro's ticker tape advanced.
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Operating.
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Generating.
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New life.
.SH
WESTCHESTER COUNTY
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.PP
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This had all gone much farther than anyone had ever anticipated.  Logan was
sticking his claws into the slime mold repeatedly, like a fork
stabbing Jell\-O, but nothing was happening.  Plinth just stared at him.
At some point he pulled out a pack of the European cigarettes he
favored and lit up, blowing smoke rings right into Logan's face.
.PP
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That went over about as well as you'd expect.
.PP
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What was worse, nobody could manage an acceptable angle for a photo.
There was no way to document the historic clash of principals.
.PP
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That was when the windows blew out.
.PP
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It took a while to figure out which locale this was all happening in.
Everyone on the call was sure it hadn't originated on their end.  All
agreed to hang up, call back in, and, one by one, verify which office
was now covered carpet\-to\-crow's\-feet in broken glass.
.PP
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Before a consensus could be reached, the group's reverie was
interrupted by Ororo's weather\-assisted, exquisitely booming voice.
.PP
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"THIS HAS GONE FAR ENOUGH."
.PP
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Such was the clarity of the connection that in the ensuing silence
participants on the call could hear a pin drop, just like in the
commercial.
.PP
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Thomas scrambled for his Biro, which, during the commotion, had been
sent rolling across the floor.
.PP
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Ororo's telepresence quickly scanned the conference area.  The
principals were all present, logged in, and accounted for.  She
brushed the glass out of her headdress and began to speak.
.SH
THE BLACKBIRD
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.PP
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Streaking across the New York sky, Piro was certain he'd been
surveilled.  To his eternal puzzlement, he was not intercepted as he
traversed the familiar Manhattan skyline on his way to the rendezvous
point.  Onward to Salem Center, then Graymalkin Road.  No obvious
obstructions.  It was enough to make him suspect that the system was
down.
.PP
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There was not even a delegation to greet him as he vectored the
article into its abrupt landing pattern alongside the mansion's
backyard pool.
.PP
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No matter.
.PP
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He was there for the life\-form.
.SH
ONLINE
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.PP
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What is truth?
.PP
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Truth is what's left when all third\-party advertising has been
stripped away.
.PP
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That is to say, original content.
.PP
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Was the Public Green now for sale?
.PP
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Piro entered the teleconference as if his presence on the call were
not a sea change in the composition of its composite reality.  He
affected to be simply another minor wave cresting the ocean of background
noise.  He paused briefly, nodding to the other Piotr (the Russian).
Performed an automatic site survey of the
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dramatis personae:
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The boss (slime mold billionaire, underemployed quant); Thomas (his
identical twin brother, idiot in residence); Wolverine (the
Canadian from Madripoor); Raven (the Canadian from the Internet);
Ororo (pissed off weather goddess wearing a non\-conforming variant of
the school's standard uniform); Peter (the aforementioned ex\-Soviet
strong man, who hadn't moved from his position blocking a clear line
of sight between the boss and the Internet).  All others were where
they should be.
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Sensor checklist completed, he took up his position alongside the
boss.
.PP
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Standby.
.SH
WESTCHESTER COUNTY
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.PP
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The Professor had prepared nobody for
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this.
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The Internet had evolved
itself straight outside of the box.  Secondary mutation.
.PP
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And now it had applied for asylum inside the school.
.PP
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Wrinkle: Fundamentals of its makeup were owned and controlled by a
rival firm.  MOLD INDUSTRIES, INC., shareholders inclusive.  A
privately run collective of rich assholes with deep roots in the
entertainment industry.
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This disagreement could not be resolved through direct action.
Representatives were present in name only, preferring to defend their
physical positions through sheer force of toxic positivity and
persuasion profile.  As had been demonstrated, kinetic strikes
comprised a poor analogy for whatever it was they had expected to
happen next.
.PP
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The impasse was terminal, but the struggle was real.
.PP
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As usual, it was Logan who suggested the ultimate solution.
.SH
THE RAGNAROK
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.PP
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The RAGNAROK secured its sentient cargo and cleared Earth orbit within
the hour.
.PP
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The Internet was going home.