This is a field test for a life after the system.
Built from scraps. Running on code, conviction, and refusal.
You are not meant to fit in. You are meant to break out.
The cities are wired for obedience. The work is meaningless. The system is hollow. And yet they expect you to smile, comply, and keep producing.
We are not here to escape. We are here to rebuild. This is a mobile lab for a post-system life. A traveling resistance. A prototype in motion.
Built with broken tools and half a plan. A dome that leaks, glows, and defies the blueprint.
When institutions ghost you, you become the institution.
Escape isn't always physical. It's a glitch in the pattern. Every automation buys time.