I’ve studied men before. But it’s one thing to live as a woman, and having been encroached upon by their putridness my entire life, and it’s another thing to go out there with the full intention to kill them. To kill even one.
So unfortunately, I have to go out there, study them, get information, essentially “vet” them for my purposes, before I ever make a move.
And in the meantime, I have to strengthen my body.
Maybe I can’t single-handedly take down a huge, emotional man–an angry man–but I can do as much as possible to at least have strength enough to fight for my life if it came to it.
I’ll have to start with easy ones, as I work up my nerve.
And the more casually they assault and act on their depraved nature, the easier they will be to take down. Maybe a man with previous arrests or attention on their crimes will be more on guard to getting entrapped. So I have to start going for the “casual” rapists. The casual threat of assault. The ones that always get away with it because no one can ever get “proof” of their crimes for a court of law. The narcissists that always stay shielded by other narcissists and predators. The ones roaming free, without a care in the world, knowing they commit atrocities with impunity.
And that’s what will make all of this so easy (for now), the fact that men never fear being raped, drugged, assaulted, or in any way taken down by women. And definitely not by just one. That will work in my favor until it doesn’t.
It must be nice to live so carefree. What must that be like?
In my mind, long before I’ve reached the “end” of my plans, the true state of living I envision…I fantasize about a time when men will fear going out in public alone. When they will always want another male with them to feel safer. But it won’t last. I imagine a time when if the rest of us see more than a couple men gathered together, we will assume they are trying to gang up, that they are trying to revolt against matria. We will always take them loitering in groups as a threat, as a reason to terminate them on the spot.
Good men will know not to endanger themselves like that. The bad ones will always be plotting. But when we catch them, that will be the end for them.
And one day, even that phase of fear will be over. The world will be unrecognizable from this male-centered hellscape.
I don’t dare say “utopia,” because as long as humans exists, I don’t believe that can exist…
But before we reach that state of freedom from the evil of men, there will be terror for them unlike anything they could have ever imagined possible.
And they will not get out from under it.
