Thread: Space Revolution {KayLove & BlackThorne}

Oracle blinked as the AI spoke to him and he grinned pleased to meet you Isaac, don't worry I am not trying to misappropriate you, I am merely trying to ascertain an inventory list for the captain of the ship with which you are docked His face lit up, he much preferred talking to an artificial intelligence than a human one, at least, most humans. You know I am going to have to introduce you to my friend Jenkins , I think you would get along famously. He paused for a moment and then continued Isaac, could you be good enough to at least tell me your capabilities and construction, you are such a remarkable AI, I want to make sure we get that documented. He didn't want to give up his identity just yet, his ID might intrigue Isaac, then again he might be concerned wen someone known as a hacker, even a white-hat one, was talking to him and having physical access to the the server. Physical access was always the ultimate attack vector. He remembered a class 13 supercomputer with petabyte level non-linear asyquantum encryption that he had defeated by simply switching the relay jumpers so that the root volume booted up as the data node. But it would be a shame to harm one byte of such elegant programming with such a brute force hack this time. Meanwhile Duncan listened with compassion. it sounds like you have been hell He mostly let her talk, occasionally pausing o express admiration at her ship building skills. He would do anything to work with someone like that, he thought, trying to keep his thoughts strictly professional. But moreover, he was obviously impressed by her heritage. My father met Dr. Sonnberg once. So you are his progeny. Impressive. Though I don't suppose that deal comes with any actual deck plates, mine haven't been refreshed in far too long, I've been rotating the plates that are going bad into cargo bay 2 and strapping down the gear stored there with Denon straps and even bungee cords He chuckled You know my father met him once, a very very long time ago when he was a cadet in the IEF. It was just an appearance at an engineering symposium , but it affected my father's thinking, or so he said. He took his hand from her shoulder now, he was feeling an attraction to this extremely talented and lovely woman, despite maybe a little because of her being disheveled. He instead held her calloused hand with his own large, calloused hand. I will help you, I think we can help each other. Im going to need a little time first of course. And you have some pretty amazing tech on your ship I think it would be a shame to leave it all behind. Im going to want to hear more about this wormhole but seriously we should keep conversations on that to a minimum untiil we are underway on the Kos He squeezed her hand and smiled reassuringly . In a remote corner of a low deck in the maintenance spaces of the Damascus, a vid screen broadcast a blurry image and muffled audio of the scene in the med bay. A shadowy figure looked on with great interest, and began to craft an encoded message to parties unknown. He listened intently for more details , maybe something juicy. What kind of technology might this girl have found. Right now the only angle he had was a possible ransom play, but it would be hard to convince his sometimes partners to come across half a sector for a risky play like that.