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[FONT="]Knight Hunters: Project Shine<o:p></o:p>[/FONT]
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[FONT="]There are worlds within worlds. Forces behind the powers that be. No machine is without it's ghosts. Government, economics, religion- Society is a carefully brokered anarchy; one man's puppets, dancing on another man's strings to still yet someone else's tune. <o:p></o:p>[/FONT]
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[FONT="]Kritiker. The Critical Eye. Bridling men to hunt the monsters of society... Some would claim it is more accurate, more honest, to say the organization makes beasts of hunted men society has failed. It takes one to know one, after all. You die when you join Kritiker. Always, and at any time, you are allowed to walk away; reject any order, refuse any mission, for the simple reason that you can't- You have nowhere else to go. You live on borrowed time, just waiting for the angel of death to wrap his hands around your neck and drag you off. You shoulder the cross you are dealt and hope the price you were offered for your soul is worth it in the end. <o:p></o:p>[/FONT]
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[FONT="]Sometimes it is. <o:p></o:p>[/FONT]
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[FONT="]Kritiker targets corruption, exposing those people or organizations who would prey on the innocent who depend on them. A secret society unlike the Illuminati; seeking the ultimate truth- whatever that is, or the Freemasons; standing sentinel over the world's lost riches, or even Eszett; God (the Devil) only knows what they thought they were trying to do... Kritiker merely avenges where the trust has proved horribly misplaced.<o:p></o:p>[/FONT]
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[FONT="]Vengeance is a better word than "justice". Because it isn't justice. Kritiker likes to sew pretty words on what they do. "Knights". "Vigilantes". The ever poetic-but-admittedly-rather-long-winded; "Hunting the Darkness that Plagues the Human Condition." But you can't change what's done. You can't make it right. You can only stop it from happening again. Not justice. Just revenge. <o:p></o:p>[/FONT]
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[FONT="]But even Kritiker is not immune to the irony of it all... <o:p></o:p>[/FONT]
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[FONT="]Or, perhaps, Kritiker especially is not immune to the irony of it all. With the former director's murder the organization was nearly torn apart by the long festering ambitions among it's own ranks. In the end it was the man's pet assassin team, Project Weiss, that were forced to step in and clean up the mess. In the wake of the purge Kritiker's new head has dispatched these, the organizations most trusted agents, to make contact with surviving operatives and re-organize.
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[FONT="] Business as usual.
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[FONT="]The show must go on, the world does not stop turning because we, for a moment, were overcome. <o:p></o:p>[/FONT]
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[FONT="]<o:p> </o:p>[/FONT]
[FONT="]There are worlds within worlds. Forces behind the powers that be. No machine is without it's ghosts. Government, economics, religion- Society is a carefully brokered anarchy; one man's puppets, dancing on another man's strings to still yet someone else's tune. <o:p></o:p>[/FONT]
[FONT="]<o:p> </o:p>[/FONT]
[FONT="]Kritiker. The Critical Eye. Bridling men to hunt the monsters of society... Some would claim it is more accurate, more honest, to say the organization makes beasts of hunted men society has failed. It takes one to know one, after all. You die when you join Kritiker. Always, and at any time, you are allowed to walk away; reject any order, refuse any mission, for the simple reason that you can't- You have nowhere else to go. You live on borrowed time, just waiting for the angel of death to wrap his hands around your neck and drag you off. You shoulder the cross you are dealt and hope the price you were offered for your soul is worth it in the end. <o:p></o:p>[/FONT]
[FONT="]<o:p> </o:p>[/FONT]
[FONT="]Sometimes it is. <o:p></o:p>[/FONT]
[FONT="]<o:p> </o:p>[/FONT]
[FONT="]Kritiker targets corruption, exposing those people or organizations who would prey on the innocent who depend on them. A secret society unlike the Illuminati; seeking the ultimate truth- whatever that is, or the Freemasons; standing sentinel over the world's lost riches, or even Eszett; God (the Devil) only knows what they thought they were trying to do... Kritiker merely avenges where the trust has proved horribly misplaced.<o:p></o:p>[/FONT]
[FONT="]<o:p> </o:p>[/FONT]
[FONT="]Vengeance is a better word than "justice". Because it isn't justice. Kritiker likes to sew pretty words on what they do. "Knights". "Vigilantes". The ever poetic-but-admittedly-rather-long-winded; "Hunting the Darkness that Plagues the Human Condition." But you can't change what's done. You can't make it right. You can only stop it from happening again. Not justice. Just revenge. <o:p></o:p>[/FONT]
[FONT="]<o:p> </o:p>[/FONT]
[FONT="]But even Kritiker is not immune to the irony of it all... <o:p></o:p>[/FONT]
[FONT="]<o:p> </o:p>[/FONT]
[FONT="]Or, perhaps, Kritiker especially is not immune to the irony of it all. With the former director's murder the organization was nearly torn apart by the long festering ambitions among it's own ranks. In the end it was the man's pet assassin team, Project Weiss, that were forced to step in and clean up the mess. In the wake of the purge Kritiker's new head has dispatched these, the organizations most trusted agents, to make contact with surviving operatives and re-organize.
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[FONT="] Business as usual.
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[FONT="]The show must go on, the world does not stop turning because we, for a moment, were overcome. <o:p></o:p>[/FONT]
[FONT="]<o:p> </o:p>[/FONT]