The revolution, which he first started in his basement apartment once he began his new life after escaping the military's clutches, had evolved since its inception, especially as he brought other cyborgs on board, or at least those he didn't smuggle off planet. He also allowed some humans sympathetic to their cause to help.
With their aid, he and the other survivors of the military extermination carved out their secret hideout and then, over time, furnished it until it now rivaled any command center the military owned.
Pulling into his driveway, Adam scanned his neighbors before exiting his vehicle. His heat sensors didn't detect anything out of the ordinary, unless the small squirrel perched in the tree was a spy.
Possible. Look what he and his kind had done with rats and robotic flies.