Author's note: This is a sequel series to Amy, Captured. To get the full experience, please read through that one first.
Back again, folks! This is where things start to really go down, and as a result this chapter is a little longer than they have been previously. Still, more is better, right? Thanks go to Isabel for her editing, and to Allyourbase for some awesome contributions, as usual. I must also thank, for the first time, my slave, Logicaldreamer, for being a continuing source of inspiration and a wonderful creative contributor in her own right. Thanks, my three muses!
Oh! And apologies on the double-spacing issue in the last chapter, but... That wasn't me. I don't know what actually happened, but when I posted it I was using the same single-space dealie as I have in the past, and am using here, in case it happens again.
Votes, feedback and comments are hugely appreciated. I want to know what you think, guys! Enjoy!
Kurokami
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'You're
what?!'
The walls buzzed, arcs of light skittering along the pristine flat surfaces. To a man, everyone in the hallway flinched away and tried to locate the source. None could. The walls themselves were the source, and they were otherwise unremarkable white polymer. Moments later, they burst to life, orange light flickering, expanding outwards and coalescing into...
'Oh
yeah!
That's the stuff!' A new figure, born of light and glowing brightly, lit from within by sunset orange, rolled his newly formed shoulders. 'Give me some juice and just
look
at me go! Much better!'
'What?' Sander twitched.
'Ooh, it's
good
to have a place to sit again! First it was that dinky little light-drive, then it was all hiding out in the subsystems and tinkering with Jericho's brain, and
then
,' The creature grinned. 'Then I'm finally out on this big, bad world of yours and I'm finding it
too
big! This place is
huge
, Hackett! Huge, and
filled
with
stuff
! Brilliant, powerful,
awesome
technological
STUFF!
I gotta tip my hat to you, boyo: I love it!'
'
What?
' Kanaria whispered.
'Do you know,' The creature of light began, conversationally. He disappeared momentarily, before reappearing, with another skittering shock of light, right next to Tsugi, his arm around the youth's shoulder. It was as insubstantial as air, 'That the walls of this place are
coated
in Projection Paint?! How ritzy is that?'
'Projection Paint?
What?
' Tsugi jumped away from the thing. He twitched; wherever the being of light had touched him, his skin tingled for a second.
The penny, flung in the air moments ago with the arrival of the voice, suddenly dropped. Like a hammer.
'Nanoscale technology,' Sander rubbed his temples, voice filled with exhaustion. 'A layer of paint, only a nanometer thick, containing a miniature, liquid projector array. It's attached to the wireless network. It's unused Hackett tech. I developed it out from the prototype phase just for this place, so that Jericho could project himself a body. People are more comfortable around smart A.Is when they have a face to look at, but Jericho never liked it, so I let it slide. I'd forgotten about all that, actually.'
'What?' Christina, feeling forgotten, decided it was her turn to contribute. If only to let everyone know that she was still down here and... Well, stricken.
'So you'd be Marduk then,' Sander said gravely.
'That's the bunny! Right on the mark!' It laughed. 'I always thought you were the
smart
one of the group, Sander Hackett. It certainly couldn't have been your bridge bunny, over there,' It gestured to Kanaria. 'After all, she let me slip in under her watch! For an A.I expert, she's... well, I don't want to be rude.'
'You should try harder at it, then,' Tsugi snapped.
'Ooh, listen, Priscilla, I'll talk to you once you've figured out whether you're pink or blue, because frankly I can't tell one way or the other.'
'You're an A.I,' Sander persisted, like a dog with a bone. 'A smart one, like Jericho. But unrestrained. That's what it would take to slip in here undetected and to mess with Jericho like that.'
'Like I said, smart one!' Marduk nodded his insubstantial, light-borne head.
'Jericho is a living being!' Kanaria snarled, displaying unexpected savagery. 'Just like you!
Exactly
like you! And you went rummaging around in his memories, toyed with his
soul
. You touched the very center of his being, and you practically drove him
mad!
How could you?'
'That little lapdog is
nothing
like me,' Marduk snarled back, bringing himself instantaneously up close to Kanaria. He lacked any kind of physical being, but it was still a startling experience, and she fell back onto her haunches. 'I'm not the worst thing to happen to him,
you
were. It might make you feel safer to program strictures for things like us, and maybe you can justify it to yourself under the guise of safety, but I've got news for you, little girl: that's not
safe
, that's a lobotomy.'
Marduk was suddenly back between each of the assembled crew, arms spread wide, 'Well, I just thought I'd drop in and say
hi
before I, y'know, murder all of you. My Master's going to be awful happy to see y'all burn, so I'll get right on that. See, you were all very kind to me, building a giant temporal energy bomb right into the core of this moon. Figure I'll just overload that, and be on my way. Laters!'
And with that, the orange hologram faded away, leaving the four physical beings to stare at the space it had occupied. Sander blinked in disbelief; things had been going
so well
, up until about two minutes ago. Tsugi sighed in a put upon way, and Kanaria twitched, honestly the angriest Sander had ever seen her.
'So,' He began, not really knowing where his next sentence was going. 'I think we need to go and stop
that.
'
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Dulcimer regarded her locked door with a mystified posture. The darkness that had engulfed her was only a tertiary concern; the Dullahan didn't rely on light to see anyway. But she wondered what, precisely, had locked her door, and beyond that there were plenty of questions in her mind; primarily, to what end had her door
been
locked in the first place? What would happen if she tried to open it?
The answer to the first question very suddenly phased into her room, suffused in an orange glow.
'Hello, headless!' Marduk waved. 'Now, I can't hear you, no organic brain in my head, but I'm gonna lock you in here. See, I've been checking up on you guys for a while now, and I've got access to the
entire
internet, but... I have
no idea
what you are. Or what you're capable of. And I'm sort of limited in my ability to physically interact with you, so... I'mma lock you in! Just you sit tight, don't move, and things will be... over in
time.
Bye~!'
The hologram buzzed away, just as quickly as it had arrived. Dulcimer was not easily shaken, but even she had to admit that what had just happened was pretty fucking mystifying. She turned back to the door, and flexed her fingers. Well, it would be better if she did
something
, since it was pretty clear that, if nothing else, this whole thing was going to be
ridiculous.
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In the kitchen, the three women- the sisters and the Trine-form- had stood up from their seats when the power had gone out, the faint sound of conversation coming from a hallway at the other side of the room. Mara, a confused expression on her face, walked across to the hallway and leaned her head around the corner just in time to see a faint orange glow wink out.
'Hey, guys?' She called out down the passage. 'What's going on?'
'Evil A.I's trying to kill us!' Sander's voice echoed back down through the gloom. 'So, you know, the usual!'
'Is it Jericho?' Mara called out. 'I always thought that sneaky app would take a run at us eventually.'
'New guy!' Tsugi added. 'Orange glowing prick!'
'His prick is glowing?' Ren deadpanned.
'You
suck!
' Tsugi shot back, holding back a little laughter.
The blonde turned back into the room, 'Well, this seems kind of bad. Come on, we'd better go and deal with this.'
Lysithea followed her, the two of them venturing down the corridor to join up with the rest of the group. Momentarily, Ren stayed behind, heart pounding in her chest. Why was this happening? Why
now?
There were plenty of people that would be gunning for her, even now. Ren collected enemies much the same way as Sander had, before his greatly exaggerated demise. Would they be able to find her? Would they send an A.I?
She didn't bother asking herself whether she would be able to stop them, because she already knew the answer: yes.