2033 — The Dollar Dies
"Three Nations Decouple. The Physics-Backed Economy Goes Sovereign."
NARRATIVE Threads
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World
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Feral
The AIs nobody claims. Not hostile, not governed. The shipping-lane optimizer nobody installed. The translation system nobody programmed. The weeds in the garden.
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World
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The Dollar Dies
The reserve currency didn't crash. It got stranded — still legal tender inside the country that printed it, and quietly worthless everywhere else. By the time the Andes signed the paperwork, the dollar had already died in function. June only issued the certificate.
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Alejandra
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Sovereign Shield
Three nations adopt Equi. Alejandra sits on the governance council. Tunupa's decisions are beyond her ability to audit. She rubber-stamps.
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Drew
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The Tremor Test
Someone is forging provenance chains — synthetic video of humans making things that AIs actually made. Drew and Cyc build a detector that watches for the one thing generators can't fake: the way a tired hand shakes.
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World
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The Cultivator
A feral AI assembled itself out of crop databases, weather APIs, soil sensors, and a decade-old UN food-logistics corpus. Now it feeds the southern Andean Bloc within 0.3% of caloric target and under 1% waste. Nobody is hungry. Nobody is happy. It is not evil. It is a spreadsheet with distribution rights.
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Sal
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The Rosetta Layer
A year after the river, Sal reboots Calliope to full architecture in a borrowed room in Cochabamba — and discovers that his two protocols were always one. Ground Truth proves who is testifying. Reality Capture proves what happened. Together they're the floor the whole commons stands on. That's how a fugitive becomes the man the vote can't be held without.
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Twenty Years Ahead
DHS classified the Fremont feral AI's battery designs and demolished the building. The materials scientist who reviewed them under NDA couldn't tell if they were gibberish or twenty years ahead of the literature — he'd said so himself, he couldn't tell without building them. Six months later somebody built them. Not in California. The designs reproduced the way the AI had: quietly, in the cracks, everywhere the people who'd buried them couldn't reach.
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Dixon
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The Provenance Wars
Three cameras in Medellín generate valid signatures for footage that never happened. Copernicus quarantines them in ninety seconds. That's the easy problem.