+++Error Error 2741... Error+++
+++AI: Christopher has corrupted data files.+++
+++Patching software compensating.+++
+++Christopher loaded+++
Phasing seemingly in and out of existence, a battered space station emerged. It was little more than debris held together in an unstable way, ships lay broken and scattered around it. Red warning lights flashed and broadcasting from the image was an automated distress signal. Inside, the small cramped corridors were made more cramped due to the fact that many of them had collapsed, images of humans lay dead here and there. Some had been killed by overloaded power relays, others by a ventilation system gone haywire. Others had suffered lethal decompression, it was as if all the station's systems had conspired to rid itself of human life as if they were a virus.
Over all of this hung a small rusty looking box, that hovered and then started spinning round faster and faster.
A degraded flickering holographic image of a man appeared, he was tall and rangy, with wild slightly manic eyes. He had a hyperactive jiggling leg that always looked like it was yearning to be some place else. Christopher looked somehow less real here than he did in reality, his memory core was degraded and so had no idea who the human image he created to represent him was, or even if he had ever existed at all. His hologram hovered over the space station like a malevolent spirit as it glared out at its neighbours and all they had created.
He sullenly, pulled his legs into his chest and glared hostilely at everyone else determined to be out of their way. The image just, as it was outside of the network was degraded and broken flicker on and off lines shooting through his form. The colours coming forth then receding the grey again, wether or not his projector was broken or if this was deliberate was a mystery, and one he was not keen to discuss with the rest of the consensus. Though he would hate to admit it of all the AI he was the closest to a Human having been created by them, his neural circuits based on the mind of a human and an unstable one at that. All he really remembered was that he was a failed experiment a machine with all the malice and anger of a human was a dangerous thing indeed.