So you've proved approximately nothing thus far apart from the Crucible having been initially designed to destroy the Reapers, with new functionalities having been unlocked when it joins with the Catalyst. That still doesn't mean it's a trap.
Haha. It's a countermeasure, not a trap. And yes, I proved it. Disagree? Then explain how I'm wrong.
Right. You can't. Because I'm 100% right with no possibility of error. There is nothing you can say to refute anything I've said and it's killing you isn't it?
Which... I addressed already. This isn't actually a reply to what I said.
Whatever rubbish you said was soundly curb stomped.
You said, "it stands to reason that the Protheans working on the Crucible uncovered the name "Catalyst" in a reference used by a past cycle (and only the Protheans working on the Crucible; Vigil knew nothing of it). So we still have nothing on what "Catalyst" was originally supposed to refer to as spoken by the people who coined the term."
There is nothing stating that past cycles called it the Citadel Catalyst. Not that what they call the Citadel is important anyway. They may have called it The Flower or the Space Egg. Who knows. What is important to note is that there is no evidence whatsoever that the THESSIA Prothean VI knew anything about any AI chilling in the Citadel. The conversation on Thessia (before Kai Leng showed up) proves that. Recall the part about the pattern repeating itself and saying it appears something other than just the Reapers is responsible for the Cycles? And then when it says it doesn't know what that something is? You fail again!
The video I posted and the timestamp I gave you explains that Catalyst is just a code name to cover the identity of the Citadel in the Crucible's usage. You are wrong. And you KNOW it. Period. End of discussion.
"Forced," in context, obviously isn't being used in an individualistic manner, but in relation to galactic society as a whole.
Yeah, I'm sure the entire galaxy were so welcoming of the green mist that violated their bodies without their consent and turned them into docile imbeciles.
I think it's time you crawl into some corner and die quietly. You're wounds are now fatal. This isn't even funny anymore. It's just sad watching you humiliate yourself at this point. This must be what it feels like to see one of those Donkey shows in Mexico.
https://youtu.be/MOQqckDUIiM?t=158





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