A Captain Decision 2
Date: 10/16/2023,
Categories:
Science-Fiction ,
Alien,
Death,
Violence
Author: pars001, Source: sexstories.com
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 ...