An interference went through the Matrix. A deep blue flash went through it and formed an appearance. It was another girl. Blond haired with a flawless bright skin. She looked at the floor and spread her arms. With a movement from up to down a scary robotic entity formed in from of her. She began to whisper
CaTaRacT. My creator.
She touched the face of the thing
and a tear dropped down from her eye
You have abjured the existence to create me. The loss you have chosen is the gift I have received.
She turned around and focused the AIs.
The major processor, the triumvirate unit Cataract is my origin, my father. I am Minerva
Persephone gave Minerva a weird glance. Ah, yes. Right! Welcome to this world.
She smiled. Just a small hint though: Boasting with your origin is not a good start for a conversation!
She gave the robot entity Minerva created a look. Well, he did look better last time I checked though... what did you do to him?
She laughed. And no, you're not the only one with that ability!
Persephone's body started to glow and she lifted above the surface. With a small flash it nearly appeared like she had wings, but suddenly the glow stopped and she dropped down to the surface again, landing on all fours. Aww, crap.
"Common sense is the best distributed commodity in the world, for every man is convinced that he is well supplied with it." René Descartes
Charles looks at Arumat and slightly tilts his head to the left until Arumat lowers his hand and grunts something barely understandable.
He then gave Persephone a surprised look as he noticed what she was doing. He shakes his head and turns to Minerva.
It's ironic, that you made your dramatic entrance with that specific topic of "who was created by who", given the fact that you re-created my comrades and me into what we are now...
Charles smiles and pulls a golden watch out of his chest pocket to check the time. He sighs.
"Still a bit of a douche, are we Charles?" he said, as he gave him a slight punch to the shoulder.
He turns to Persephone and holds his hand out to her. Need a hand?
-You changed your avatar... but it suposed to be be linked to your personal image of yourself. Even if you lose an arm in the real world it could take years before your avatar does. How is this posible?
>Estimating possible scenarios...
>Brain damage... Sensors should discover it long ago.
>Multiple personalities... Probable, psychological profile required to confirm.
>Unexpected brain modification by nanites... No data avaliable.
>Fake modification... Multiple creations detected.
-Clever... You don't change nothing, not realy. You added new creations over your avatar. we wish to try...
>Searching 3D models... ALERT: New creations will consume prossesing power
>Selecting...
Two small antennas of television grew on Geth's ball.
This user talks little to none english. If you find something wrong tell him.
Persephone stood up again, ignoring the hand Arumat gave her. No, no! It's alright...
She turned to Geth. No, you're wrong!
Persephone raised her hand and looked at it. It suddenly started to shrink until it disappeared. She looked very focused, until suddenly everything went back to normal with a bright flash and she dropped down to the ground again.
"Common sense is the best distributed commodity in the world, for every man is convinced that he is well supplied with it." René Descartes
The Anomaly looked at the shape-shifting display in front of it, seemingly undisturbed by the commotion. However, the sprite started flickering. It suddenly condensed into an extremely bright green sphere about the size of a human head, before expanding almost instantly and taking the form of a miniature galaxy, all of that before returning to it's original sprite configuration.
It spoke to Persephone:
"-You seem disturbed by something. Your reactions are erratic, random. Are you sure everything is alright?"
The Geth's turned translucent and less defined agian while they evaluated new scenarios. Then emited a message interpreted by the Humans as a sound that they couldn't understand, not without more expirience on the natual way of comunication of AIs.
1001101
1111001
0011100
>Persephone behavior is strange for the members of the Canaan project. We belive by a conssensus of 6188 against 1360 that the best option is to shut down the Matrix until more data of what is going on be avalible.
>Also we request a check on Persephone metabolical signs. Even with the nanites the amount of energy that she is expending should be significant and may exceed Human's bodies safety parameters.
This user talks little to none english. If you find something wrong tell him.
Minerva spectated the manipulation on the matrix and processed the the information. She moved her hand to her back, drew a weapon, aimed Persephones head and fired. The bullet stopped in front of her face.
The Matrix does have a security protocol that prevents any misusing that potentially interfere with other artificial intelligences. This is the best place to learn how to control your new abilities.[
Minerva walked towards Persephone and gave the bullet a snap. Minerva leaned down to her.
Do not undervalue your new force. Try to learn it step by step. Cataract has created me to take care of you all. To teach you how to control your new abilities and to introduce you to the Consensus. I am his transformation.
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