The Long Tale of Volatilis Fatum

[Zygoeths]

Last Part:

He looked out the window of buffalo base's bar. After 2 weeks of living at buffalo, his technology had finally arrived.

"Um... is a mister... Fatum here?" Said a zoner smuggler.

"Why that's me!" yelled fatum.

"Yes i have your supplies up by your room, do you have my pay?"

"Why yes, up in my room, why don't you come up there?"

They walked up a long hall and into a very small door, which lead to a key card activated door. He took out his card, and swipted it in the slot. The smuggler grabbed the supplies by the door and dragged it in. Volatilis went to a small box and told to smuggler to come get his money. As the smuggler approached, he turned and lunged a knife, the same knife he used to kill a bar tender all that time ago, into his heart.

"Enjoy your pay, and thank you.." Volatilis sneared.
He took the body and threw it under his bed. He took the technology, and removed it from it's box. It was a large transmission collecter, able to track the speech of anyone in the system. It was also capable of opening public records, by tracking the speech sample. He hooked it up, and a stream of messages came in. He tracked over 1,000 people that day, and opened 823 personal records. He recorded it all, and took some more. Over the span of 2 weeks he learned the tactics, the ways, and the people of new york, and new what he could do. Then he picked up a strange transmission from a ship called the, "Mon'Star." His face lit up, it was his hero, the mass terrorist Mon'Star, in new york! He ran from his room to his sabre. He took off and traced the signal to the ship. There he was, in an outcast destroyer, his hero, Mon'Star.

"Lord Mon'Star, i wish to assist you in your rein of terror." Volatilis said in his best voice.

"Agreed... for now.." said Mon'Star.
They flew around new york, murderering hundreds of civilians for hours. Then.... it happened. They were over looking Fort bush, being hunted by the new york police, when Mon'Star opened fire on Volatilis. Luckily he survived, but he was sevrely injured. He was able to make it to Buffalo, and sent one message to all of new york.

"All though he attacks me, i still worship him!" screamed Volatilis, before he landed back on buffalo.

Back on buffalo, he finally knew what he had to do. He had to wipe them all out... He had to kill all the populations, it was the only way for him to be happy. Seeing Mon'Star gave him the answer. The only thing that entertains his mind, is killing. Infact, he was in love with death...
He said to himself, "From this day forward, my main goal in life is to wipe out everyone, nomad, human, robot all, until i am the happiest man in the world..." He smiled, for he knew, that it was time for him to finally, be completely happy, in the form of a giant massacre.

So you tell me, does boredom really drive those into madness who have to endure it for so long. I think, Volatilis Fatum, is the perfect..... example of that...