A new type of camera seems to be used, flickering through various spectrums before settling on visible light, Once again fixed on Jasmine.
The workforce in the hangar has increased dramatically. Hex5 has done amazing work, amazing...We have had much time to work on finalising most of the code, and the intelligence seems to...fill in the gaps for us.
Its also a little worrying, that he might not need us to maintain him anymore. Its lucky that he is programmed for absolute loyalty. He cannot run without us, we're tied into his existance too thoroughly. Jasmine walks over to one of the consoles, and the camera follows her, floating through the air.
Cassandra has suggested we use these drones to a further extent. I've restricted them to this level for now, but what extent could I reach? A spire harbouring Hex5's consciousness sent planetside could create an army of unstoppable machines, capable of growing larger with every victory... She seems troubled for a moment, then shakes her head.
I'm not sure if I could do it on a planetary scale, but ship-to-ship is very capable. She smiles at the idea. A whole new breed of piracy, stealing the ships themselves from the pilots? Psh, what do i need with lesser equipment. Though sometimes people are more important than ships...
Maybe. Jasmine makes a small hand signal to the camera, and the feed cuts out.
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.