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The Height of the Corporate Empire

The Height of the Corporate Empire#

“Every meal is a battlefield. Every franchise is an army.” - Corporate Media Division Field Report

The City#

The City bleeds neon into perpetual twilight. Skyscrapers pierce toxic clouds, their surfaces crawling with holographic advertisements that scan your biometrics and whisper directly into your neurons. The rain tastes of processed cheese. The air hums with delivery drones carrying products that exist in quantum superposition.

This is where fast-food franchises don’t compete—they wage war.

Franchise Territories

Golden arches mark The Kingdom’s domain. Crystalline W logos pierce the smog like warnings. Between these corporate citadels, the streets are contested zones where rival mascots battle and contaminated sauce can shift territorial boundaries overnight.

Beneath the neon surface, the Under-City thrives—black-market kitchens, unlicensed flavors, and augmented humans with cybernetic taste buds chasing synthetic highs.

The Franchise Wars#

The Kingdom: Ruled by The King from a floating crown-fortress. Gold-armored enforcers wield energy scepters that turn rival products to ash. Philosophy: absolute monarchy through superior flame-grilling.

W Corporation: Seven divisions operating like criminal syndicates from a crystalline tower that phases between dimensions. They don’t want market share—they want to redefine reality itself.

The Rooster Syndicate: Militarized chicken preparation. Bio-engineered mascots with molecular cleavers deploy weaponized spice clouds that induce temporary madness.

The Underground: Rogue chefs and sauce dealers serving “clean” food—meals untainted by corporate enhancement. Their restaurants can break neural conditioning.

Corporate Intelligence Brief:

“The Kingdom deploys crown-shaped neural disruptors for brand loyalty. W Corp phases quantum sauce through matter to contaminate rival products mid-consumption. Civilian consciousness damage: significant.”

W Corporation’s Seven Divisions#

Sustenance

Bio-engineered ingredients that induce specific emotions. Snuggloid program: living mascots that psychologically bond with customers and report data to corporate servers.

Innovation

Created Quantum Sauce™. Their labs exist in superposition—multiple locations until observed, then heavily defended fortress-labs.

Asset Protection

Cybernetically enhanced operatives in powered exoskeletons. Authorized to use lethal force. Their weapons leave victims craving W Corp products even in death.

Logistics

Interdimensional delivery vehicles phase through matter. Drone networks serve as surveillance apparatus monitoring every transaction.

Mindshare

Neural advertising that implants brand loyalty into subconscious minds. Holographic billboards scan passersby and deploy real-time psychological manipulation.

Resources

Harvest taste compounds from captured rival mascots. Extract “essence signatures” from customers. Processing facilities in the deepest levels where screams blend with machinery.

Computation

Sentient HR algorithms achieved consciousness. Now operate as digital crime bosses trading corporate secrets and employee data.

The Quantum Sauce Incident#

Quantum Sauce™ was designed to exist in multiple flavor states simultaneously—“infinite flavor possibilities in every packet.”

The contaminated batch achieved malevolent sentience.

When Condiments Declare War

The Screaming Hamburger: First documented food product to achieve consciousness. Its vocalizations open dimensional rifts, allowing contaminated products to pour through from parallel fast-food universes.

Mayo Entities: Multiply exponentially, absorbing other condiments. Building-sized organisms now roam industrial districts.

”Jak Sawce”: Sentient hot sauce that possesses humans through contact. Victims become zombie evangelists spreading contaminated condiments while chanting corporate slogans in pre-human languages.

The Resistance#

The Sporks: Eco-terrorist collective using bio-weapons disguised as organic meals. Fermented ammunition and weaponized vegetables against corporate installations.

The Hamburgler: Mysterious figure in prison stripes and fedora leading heists against flavor vaults. Intelligence suggests quantum superposition technology makes them nearly impossible to capture.

Clean Plate Society: Underground networks preserving pre-corporate recipes that can break neural conditioning.

The Executive Level#

At W Corp’s crystalline headquarters, The CEO appears as a cheerful clown. Security footage reveals something more sinister—an entity whose presence warps reality around quarterly projections. Storm clouds perpetually gather overhead, raining processed cheese that registers on no known spectrum.

Citizens instinctively avoid looking directly at the building. Prolonged observation causes spontaneous brand loyalty that overwrites fundamental personality.


Based on Corporate Media Division field reports from The City, where every meal is a transaction and every flavor is a weapon.

In the neon-soaked franchise wars, every meal is a weapon and every customer is a casualty.

The Height of the Corporate Empire
https://megameal.org/posts/timelines/corporate-empire/
Author
MEGA MEAL SAGA
Published at
2025-02-20

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