[ WP ] Humanity realizes the Universe is actually a simulation so out of spite it decides to concentrate its effort on messing with the civilization that does the simulation

Yean stood at the brink of a vast canyon of shining black glass. His body was different here: simpler, thinner, quicker. He had no weight here and had no need for the authenticating measures provided by his organs. He did not feel any different but he knew that right here he was reaching the truth: that he was not real. 
 
 Marcel got them here: he was a hacker. Once the truth had begun emerging he was one of those who could tweak reality. He took away their need to breathe, eat, sleep, and made them very fast. Together they had jumped here, to the end of the universe, to a test sector only Marcel knew of. This was their mission. 
 
 `` Marcel, do you think you'll be able to do it?'' 
 `` I do n't know, Yean. I hope this will be worth it.'' 
 
 Yean had learned a little, just enough to do what he needed. He stood close to Marcel and held his hand for a second before dashing down ethereally into the canyon. Marcel followed after him just a few seconds behind. 
 
 Yean's last moments were focused. You could hack even if you could n't see the code if you just had one good line in your head, just one *good line* you really *wanted. * His line was `` open'' and when he hit the bottom of the canyon it crackled out of him. As his body disintegrated his vision subroutine saw Marcel whizzing past the old bits of what was Yean straight down into a vast sea of illuminated gears. Yean did n't know if Marcel could do it, but if he could, he was going to try to find a camera on the other side. Once Marcel had that camera they would finally be able to see who was on the other side. 
 
 Yean could n't think of anything more beautifu
