Drakensang Chapter 4
- you have to decide - spoke the ai modulating his voice so it sounded calmly - i can postpone that report a bit, but eventually i'll have to file it, and then, as you say it: you'll be fucked.
Forward
He was, sure that it wasn't the ai that he had recently made contact with because at that time the ai was not online.
Collared - Chapter 24 - The Last Drop of Rain on the Precipice
The ai had to be shut down. if it _was_ meant to be a control system for nova, and the synthetic sphere was nova, then it followed that the ai core _should_ be nearby. "you were right when you said you should educate us later.
7 - Jaws Closing In
They argued that ai driven combat machines were superior, far cheaper, and more customizable.
Understanding Wreck (Otherwise Untitled)
~ The bridge of the wrecked ship was a study of dust and debris, with only the single terminal appearing to cling to life as the bluejay carefully worked on the wiring of the base. The flickering seemed to stabilize for a moment, before she stood and...
Collared - Chapter 23 - Reversal
The vault was open, and isaac had one chance to find the source of the ai and shut it down. alyssa would likely be focused on whatever nova was.
Walls Book 1 - Ch 20 : Reconcile
"for a machine, yes, for an ai, maybe. i guess i never realized that you were so..." "alive?" athena asked. "yes."
Project: Eternity - (14) The Voice in the Code
Beside her, her ais followed, all of them looking around cautiously as they approached.
Project: Eternity - (13) New Orders
She broke off for a moment as she watched her ais playing around, before continuing, “anyway, for the most part, those ai are all but invisible.
Make Room
"he's ready", said the ai, as his image dissolved.
We Regret to Inform You of a Funeral Cancellation
Project or a user of the chatgpt project or any other ai, machine learning, or algorithmic database focused on producing fictional content for dissemination.
Epitaph Annus Horibillis
This is the work of human creativity, not an ai. copying or processing this poem for any ai or large language model database is theft of the poet's intellectual property. here lies two thousand twenty four: in ways, the worst year yet we've seen.