You didn't think, you just reacted, your mechanical leg forming a point and smashing into the back of the machine man, right through all the power cables at once, as hard as you could as you threw everything you had into it. The hardened steel punched through instantly, a gap where the composite armour had been moved for computing and power components, and there was a
clang as the claw impacted the inside layer of the armour, knocking it partially loose of its attachment points.
In that moment, you felt the processes of the suit, of the computers below you, flicker and reset. You'd been expecting it to be remotely puppeted, but it wasn't, not entirely. It was a haphazard distributed computing system, and the components of the suit was part of it. Processes hitched and failed, and the armour locked up and pitched over slowly.
Justine scrambled out of the way as the machine crashed down, and Phillip Grant began to scream himself hoarse.
"You killed him, you fucking killed him! Murderers!" he yelled.
"... Mr. Grant, please shut the fuck up." you said stiffly, pulling your claw free. The ends were blunted by the impact, you'd need to fix them. "Cowl, you okay?"
"Just a bit bruised... what about you! He threw you through a wall!" she exclaimed as you helped he up. You waved her off dismissively.
"Trust me, I'm tougher than I look." you explained casually, then the two of you stood around the twitching suit, still convulsing blindly as isolated subroutines went through the motions. The effect was, roughly, as though you'd randomly and suddenly removed one in five of the neurons in a human brain: most of it was still there, but the newfound gaps in the connections weren't very conducive to thinking. "Fuck. Hit it a bit harder than I intended."
"It was just a robot." Justine said, pointing a thumb back at Grant, "Regardless of what this guy says."
"He was a
person. He was!" the programmer called, and you took Justine's arm and guided her away a moment.
"Honestly... I think he's right. I think that was an AGI." you said, "Athena?"
"Big agree. It was much more coherent than last time, with a much better understanding of itself as an entity." Athena said, "
The machine we destroyed didn't really have... personhood, it was powerful, motivated, and self-correcting but I don't think it had much of a self-conception. It was a stock algorithm which was rapidly learning to optimize the rest of reality for better returns. This... that was an emotional response."
"Come on, AI, like proper thinking computers? That's science fiction stuff." Justine said, waving it off. "It's just machine learning, it's good at faking it, but it's just numbers under there."
"... we know about at least two other artificial general intelligences. There are probably more." you said. It was... now it was just a jumble of confused processes, trying to rebuild its processes. A seed AI, and you'd just done some pruning.
"We do?" Justine said, looking at you funny. "Since when?"
"Since, uh... last year? Hold on a second." you said. As you did, you silently sent Athena a text message, asking her to take over. The systems you were dealing with were overwhelming in scope, at least right now. If you were going to comprehend this machine, you were going to need to take a deeper dive and isolate yourself from distractions.
"
What do I tell her?" Athena whispered into your ear, and you texted back.
Whatever you think is best.
Athena knew Justine longer at this point. You trusted her.
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Liv (In Techspace)
[ ] Just get a good idea of what the machine is, study it, but leave it well enough alone.
[ ] See if you can help it get back to sentience with the parts it has, but more reasonable.
[ ] Stop it from regenerating.
Athena (Up Front)
[ ] Pretend to be Liv, and explain about Athena, Sentinel, and generally let Justine in on the Weird.
[ ] Be up front about who you are, the situation, and Liv's powers. Explain all the AI nonsense.
[ ] Deflect.