I was standing there trying to decide what to do. I had taken all the weapons to the ship.
"You've returned awfully soon," I heard Rommie say. "Is anything the matter?"
I held out all three of the weapons. "Yeah, you might say that. These cannot be here; the technology alone could throw this world into chaos. Never mind that they are also not in phase with this reality or universe."
Rommie only looked at me as I started to pace the deck for a few moments. "Logically, the only thing I can suggest, is that you return all to their rightful owner."
I turned to stare at Rommie, "just how in the hell am I expected to do that? Not only do I not know how they got here if I brought them, I also, have no idea how I can go to their realities."
Rommie was silent again for a few minutes, then made a throat clearing sound. I turned to look at her. " I think I have a possible answer. After analyzing all data up to this moment, it is obvious that you can do almost what you want to with a thought."
I could only stare at her as I tried to take in just what she had said. "I'm not so sure Rommie, I mean I tried not too long ago."
"Captain Thomas, everything indicates that you can do this. Readings also indicate that the more you use them, the stronger they get," Rommie said.
I thought about it, it sounded like something I had read in a story somewhere. I had used the thought shift as I was starting to call it what? Twice, three many four times? So, it had gained a little strength.
"Ok, not sure I can do this," I said as I thought of the ship high in orbit. I was shocked when a mere two seconds later we were high above the earth.
"Well," Rommie said with a smile. "That was sure a time saver."
I stared at Rommie incredulously, "here I thought that you weren't a smart ass."
Again, Rommie smiled, "I was always told while they were programming me that I had unique, memory algorithms. Many said that I almost had synapses."
"You mean more like a human brain or... whatever the ones that created you were," I said.
"Well," she started "they were humanoid not too dissimilar than you. Though many things within were different."
"Yeah, so not really human, I can also assume that Dylon wasn't human either?" I asked.
"Actually, his physiology was very much like yours," Rommie said.
I started to shake my head; I forgot that unlike most A.I.s Rommie had an infuriating personality at times. I stopped a moment, just where in the hell had that thought come from?
Searching through my memories I tried to think of something that might help. "Tell me Rommie, what is your primary function?"
Rommie's eyes blinked a few times as if he were human and trying to pick her words, interesting. "I am the main operator of this small ship. I was created to aid you in all your missions that you have."
I narrowed my eyes at her with this answer, "uh huh, answer the question, what is your primary function?"
"Sir?" She said, "I am not..."
"Can it Rommie, answer the question what is your primary function!' I almost shouted.
I expected a reaction though not the one I got, Rommie lowered her head, and I could swear that her lip trembled. "Sir, I am to aid you in anything you need. I was created for you and you only. I am highly advanced beyond the Rommie that you remember." Her she stepped toward me, then her image solidified! She continued toward me, kissed me, the faded to a holo-gram again.
For A moment I could only stare at her, touching my lips my eyes went wide. "Ok, I never remember you being able to do that."
Rommie bowed her head, "as I said I am far more advanced beyond the Rommie you remember."
I was still a little shocked, as I started to go through everything that had happened up to this point. "So, you have no idea just who created you?"
Rommie's head slowly raised as she looked at me with a curious look. "Sir? You don't know?"
"Rommie, do I look like I freakin know?" I almost shouted, regretting it a moment later.
I watched as Rommie shrank back, trying to make herself as small as possible. Damn I thought, I also don't remember her being this sensitive. Great now I was feeling like a first-class heel.
I took a deep breath as I looked at Rommie, "I'm sorry Rommie, I am more frustrated than I have ever been in my life. Can you do a scan of me," I said as I moved to an input panel. I then started to enter data though it was in simple language, "use these parameters."
I swear Rommie let out a breath of relief as she assimilated what I was typing. "I will as soon as you are finished. Ah! I see I will have to manipulate a few scanners so that I can accomplish this," Rommie then vanished.
I started to input data faster then stopped as I realized that in was going a hell of a lot faster than I had ever done. I shrugged as I thought a moment then started back up.
Behind the wall of instruments in front of me, there was a surge of power, then I heard machinery working back there. As soon as I finished, there was a pause of the machinery, then another minute it worked again.
A few moments after they stopped Rommie reappeared. "I believe that we are ready," Rommie said with a smile.
I nodded as a small scanner came out of the wall passing down me, up me, down then up again. "With the parameters you have provided, it appears that ninety eight percent of the adjustments are finished. The last two show no sign of movement or improvement. I am sorry, the chemical that you outlined I do not have three components to finish."
"So, I take it without these three, it would prove to be fatal to me. The problem is without it, I am afraid that I might revert back to what I was," I told Rommie.
"I cannot allow that to happen, if you revert, it will mean to end of me. I do not wish to return to being nothing," A saddened Rommie said.
"So, I just have to figure out where the three components are, then get there," I said.
I walked to the table I had put the three, I did a double take noticing that now? There were five weapons instead of three. Three different types of Phasers, a Guass gun from Hunt's universe and a Liberty Hammer from Reynolds reality.
I shook my head the whole damn universe seemed to be against me. I reached to touch the Liberty Hammer, which looked much like an earth pistol. I should have known that something odd was going to happen. Did I listen? Hell no!
The instant I touched it I felt a slight shock run through me. Then I was opening my eyes as I was on the deck against the bulkhead.
"Captain Thomas are you alright?" I heard Rommie ask.
"Not sure what the hell happened?" I asked shaking my head to clear it.