I froze in mid-flight, as did every other ship in the attack squadron.
Why are you doing this? She pressed.
I was compelled to acknowledge her. My control was completely compromised. On express orders of his majesty, the King. I stated. The ships began to move again and then rapidly hurtled towards the surface.
The king feels us a threat, does he? She replied. I detected a strange reaction in her voice. An emotion I did not understand then; a sense of superiority.
I have no data on that. My orders are to destroy Outpost Three, annihilating everything with me.==============
DEAD WORLD CHRONICLES
ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE
CARLTON ISAAC
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