‘The Religious Zones need to be eradicated.’ The soldier looked at his Lieutenant. ‘We allow Freedom of Religion here, son. This ain’t no monarchy or theocracy. Look at each of their files.’
The soldier in the briefing looked down at the charts and accompanying Death Patterns their AI Assistant conglomerated overnight.
‘Baptists? Purification by Holy Fire Laser Sats over Hawaii for paganism. European Monarchs? Enslaved by Islamist extremists and held hostage in their castles. Islamists? The meat they’re bleeding halal is you, son. You’re the unclean pork and dogs that are parasite infested. Voodoo witches from Haiti and Africa? Sacrificing our food supply. Hindu? Using Chinese cover corps to buy up our cattle ranches and save their gods.’ He looked at the soldiers in his care.
‘Can’t have it, Son.’