Psyche
Copyright© 2008 by a.k.
Chapter 4
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 4 - I find myself on an agricultural planet of an interstellar civilisation. I'm the only human there. What should I do? Sex is to come later.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Science Fiction Robot Slow
So the next thing on my agenda is to build a curious AI to be my front for gathering and building the necessary things to return Homeworld to it's former glory, then maybe somehow I can find a way home. Seems like currently I can't leave this planet.
My idea was that the new AI will pose as an experimental reconnaissance unit and it will organise the building of a small fleet of similar units. Their main purpose will be information gathering. They will be heavily armed for security reasons. I hope some of them can contact the AAL without joining them, and get as much of their knowledge as possible. Others will go to Homeworld to salvage anything worthwhile. Meanwhile the controllers will coordinate their efforts to assemble multiple aid packages that will be smuggled to Homeworld. If we have luck we can contact some groups planning to rebuild and not scavengers. The satellites should have the necessary information.
Those are the first steps. Later we should get ready for war. I hope we have time to get some help who can plan for space battles.
A few weeks had passed till the new AI unit was built. I got some fly-time in while the gatherer acquired some of the more exotic materials needed. I can't describe the sheer joy I felt sometimes flying at 2.5 machs in a twisting canyon, — which wouldn't be possible for me without the onboard AI — or viewing the curvature of the planet, when I tried how high can the thing go.
At last the day has come to awake our new partner in our plans. The controller gave it all the knowledge he had, but it was limited. It's personality will evolve later.
"AI unit 35Pch online. Awaiting main directives."
"Did the controller gave you a summary of the situation?"
"Yes. I know of the attack on Homeworld. Why do you ask?"
"According to my assessment of the events any effort originating from humans to rebuild will be crushed, so it must come from an AI. Unfortunately online AIs capable to do it aren't curious enough to know of the crisis. We created you to impersonate an AI unit who was out of touch from Homeworld, and when returned is creative enough to do something. While we build you a body of a reconnaissance vessel we create your past together. Only you, the controller and I will know the true nature of your creation. Your main purpose is to help the people of Homeworld to regain their lost knowledge and protect them."
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