It has become appallingly obvious
that our technology has
exceeded our humanity
Albert Einstein
Idolum Cursiamen, The Navigator Can you hear my training, this is its sound: Beautiful Wings
Idolum continued to read on in the report of the scan.
"An alien file?" He turned to Logan. He eyes narrowed in thought.
"Did he... no he couldn't have. He didn't even know how to do a manual reset." "I know not whom added it to me, but who ever did lowered my defenses." The ship told him. Idolum pulled out a small device and plugged it into the control board at his desk. He went fishing through the files at took out the alien file. He didn't know what it would do or what it was for, but he kept it in his own device.
He made sure to hide his actions so no one could see them. He reset the perimeters of the digital defense. If he were to leave them as is, then the climates would drastically change how the ship behaves. He and the ship were still unaware of the back-hacking being off. Idolum got up and looked at Logan.
"Maybe he manipulates people... makes them think that he does things in ignorance. Possibility is point zero zero one percent chance. Our military is too sharp to let a manipulator join our team, even if they are on our side."
He shook he head and turned back to his control panel. He locked in a course for the battlefield. He used a blood scan device, retina scanner, and a voice authorization tech to lock his panel so no one could get into the ship's system.
"Logan, com with me. I will show you to the science station. Same with you Skai." He told them as he left the helm.
The real problem is not
whether machines think,
it is if men do.
B. F. Skinner