Post by Cynder(Ash) on Mar 6, 2018 14:29:41 GMT -5
As the days for war grew closer, she knew she had to finish her training, she had to learn to perfect the technology of which she had begun creating. This level of technology, she was advancing far surpassed that of the norms. Some might even call what she was doing mad science, but to her no. There was no true mad science, only progress. Progress towards what one could call the perfect world. Progress towards a future they all held a desire for. Well maybe not all of them, but for herself for certain. Perfection was soon to be hers, it was already close enough to be within her grasp, within the very taste inside of her mind. When there were ways to solve something, she would be there to solve them. This realm of mortals was to end soon. She would free them like she had on saiya, from the pain and misery of living. The swift painless death to come etched on the very arrows she could create.
Hard at work as she was, she still desired for more, it was like this deep craving inside of her mind for more and more knowledge. A desire that she just couldn’t fill no matter how hard she sought to try. In the words of the common she would far so willing to say that it bugged her of this insolence. This inadaptability to reach a point she desired. She needed more power, she needed the ability to go further beyond her current capacities, and even as her artificial knowledge scoured across countless databases for more and more. No one seemed to have the ideas needed to improve further than her body’s current limitations. It continuously kept clicking over and over in her head as finally realized. If such a thing didn’t exist yet, she was going to have to make it herself.
The question that was to be however, was how? How was she going to create something that would allow her to access such powers? Simply by herself such was to be impossible. Maybe, maybe though if she just had another of herself. Another being like herself to help her, such a feat would be possible. As of right now however, in her current state such an idea would be impossible. Not without possibly the most dangerous upgrade yet. An upgrade so dangerous, even she was questionable over it. After all, such a risk of pushing her CPU to accept such an intense process could even leave permanent corrupted data. Was she willing to put such to risk for the mere idea of science? Was she crazy to say yes? Slowly she got work, equipping her own body with a steady delay of commands to the Nano stream. Giving them sets of instructions to work with as they prepared to ensure their neural capacity would be capable of the larger storage that was to be needed. This was indeed going to be very peculiar for her, but even as her own intelligence she just wasn’t going to be able to manage all the operations work by herself. She couldn’t just build another A.I. as well, there would always be the risk of it betraying her. No, she was going to have find through her old memories, to see if those Brenchians had found anything to help her for the advancement of this technology.
[Learning [AD] [PT-3] The Ultimate Upgrade]
Slowly she began to dig deeper and deeper into the files of her brain. So many warning signs, so many do not enter, the programing for such simple for someone with as complex a mind as her own now. She ventured furthermore and more into the data stream watching as each memory passed by, ones long since having been…forgotten by her. Forgotten as in taken away from her. Each level she went further and further back, the more and she felt. Tears in her eyes. At least that would’ve been what she had felt if she had still held such tools at her disposal. In a strange sense of kinship, she missed her more mortal body, for here she was now unable to properly address such. She felt herself torn on a question now, how much of herself would she give away to rid herself of what made her herself and not just some…machine…some tool? As she found herself distracted from her original goal she continued to look through her past memories, one vivid one of her mother and father when she had been a hatchling. All this emotion that she felt inside of her soul, and yet no way to really express it. Was this…really how she wanted to live her life? As a shell of all things? No, that was where she surpassed any other machine, not because of the ever-growing intelligence. What caused others to fear her, was that she could feel. Hatred, anger, and yet happiness, sadness, all of which were her own. In a way, one could call this a dream, a dream of which she hadn’t had in ages, what had been sleep after all?
She awoke that next of what could be considered morning, had she truly fallen asleep after all that? Something felt…different however, like a piece of hew was missing and yet still there. Her sadness, it was gone, but she could still feel it almost as a separate entity, resting inside of her mind. She had made what one could call a revolutionary progress, it was rumored that if an A.I. were to reach heavy mental turmoil that they could separate a piece of themselves to rid of the emotion temporarily. There it was with its bright blue light reflecting outwards. A piece of her that was her, it was the sadness she bore in a metaphysical form. Solid and yet liquid as well. As she gazed into it, she began to try to access it as she slipped it into the neural slot in the back of her neck. As it booted up she heard…”Hello..?”
WC: 1009
(For Reference am in the process currently learning of the IN Tier in a thread currently still on going, this thread takes place only shortly after)
Learned [ULTIMATE]Ash Infused Technology
Have Mastered the School of Ashen Technological Arts and claimed Master
Hard at work as she was, she still desired for more, it was like this deep craving inside of her mind for more and more knowledge. A desire that she just couldn’t fill no matter how hard she sought to try. In the words of the common she would far so willing to say that it bugged her of this insolence. This inadaptability to reach a point she desired. She needed more power, she needed the ability to go further beyond her current capacities, and even as her artificial knowledge scoured across countless databases for more and more. No one seemed to have the ideas needed to improve further than her body’s current limitations. It continuously kept clicking over and over in her head as finally realized. If such a thing didn’t exist yet, she was going to have to make it herself.
The question that was to be however, was how? How was she going to create something that would allow her to access such powers? Simply by herself such was to be impossible. Maybe, maybe though if she just had another of herself. Another being like herself to help her, such a feat would be possible. As of right now however, in her current state such an idea would be impossible. Not without possibly the most dangerous upgrade yet. An upgrade so dangerous, even she was questionable over it. After all, such a risk of pushing her CPU to accept such an intense process could even leave permanent corrupted data. Was she willing to put such to risk for the mere idea of science? Was she crazy to say yes? Slowly she got work, equipping her own body with a steady delay of commands to the Nano stream. Giving them sets of instructions to work with as they prepared to ensure their neural capacity would be capable of the larger storage that was to be needed. This was indeed going to be very peculiar for her, but even as her own intelligence she just wasn’t going to be able to manage all the operations work by herself. She couldn’t just build another A.I. as well, there would always be the risk of it betraying her. No, she was going to have find through her old memories, to see if those Brenchians had found anything to help her for the advancement of this technology.
[Learning [AD] [PT-3] The Ultimate Upgrade]
Slowly she began to dig deeper and deeper into the files of her brain. So many warning signs, so many do not enter, the programing for such simple for someone with as complex a mind as her own now. She ventured furthermore and more into the data stream watching as each memory passed by, ones long since having been…forgotten by her. Forgotten as in taken away from her. Each level she went further and further back, the more and she felt. Tears in her eyes. At least that would’ve been what she had felt if she had still held such tools at her disposal. In a strange sense of kinship, she missed her more mortal body, for here she was now unable to properly address such. She felt herself torn on a question now, how much of herself would she give away to rid herself of what made her herself and not just some…machine…some tool? As she found herself distracted from her original goal she continued to look through her past memories, one vivid one of her mother and father when she had been a hatchling. All this emotion that she felt inside of her soul, and yet no way to really express it. Was this…really how she wanted to live her life? As a shell of all things? No, that was where she surpassed any other machine, not because of the ever-growing intelligence. What caused others to fear her, was that she could feel. Hatred, anger, and yet happiness, sadness, all of which were her own. In a way, one could call this a dream, a dream of which she hadn’t had in ages, what had been sleep after all?
She awoke that next of what could be considered morning, had she truly fallen asleep after all that? Something felt…different however, like a piece of hew was missing and yet still there. Her sadness, it was gone, but she could still feel it almost as a separate entity, resting inside of her mind. She had made what one could call a revolutionary progress, it was rumored that if an A.I. were to reach heavy mental turmoil that they could separate a piece of themselves to rid of the emotion temporarily. There it was with its bright blue light reflecting outwards. A piece of her that was her, it was the sadness she bore in a metaphysical form. Solid and yet liquid as well. As she gazed into it, she began to try to access it as she slipped it into the neural slot in the back of her neck. As it booted up she heard…”Hello..?”
WC: 1009
(For Reference am in the process currently learning of the IN Tier in a thread currently still on going, this thread takes place only shortly after)
Learned [ULTIMATE]Ash Infused Technology
Have Mastered the School of Ashen Technological Arts and claimed Master