NationStates Jolt Archive

The technology gained from the Borg had proved most useful. A breakdown of Borg bio-structure and inorganic components, analysis and replication of nanites had revealed much of their technology and culture; something the Adeptus Mechanicus was relatively pleased with.

The nanites had been modified, codified with knowledge of the Imperium and injected into servitors and Skitarii. With these specialised soldiers, the Imperium watched, waited, adding and enhancing their fledgling soldiers and drones, till the time was ready.
A collective mind was needed.
The Arch Magos, granting a digital copy of his mind, authorised the move. The prototype AI's, Control AI, 102546, 'Malice' And Viral AI,05674, 'Havoc' were prepared, their combined talents, along with those of the Arch Magos, would grant them a flexible and comprehensive digital being.

Switches were flicked, conduits merged, energy flowed like lifesblood through the systems, crackling with the force arcane, as a new gestalt entity was born.
"We are Chaos...You shall know the Glory of the Dark Gods through us." The voice echoed, crackling, hissing. "You shall become one with the glory of the Machine; Our minds and technologies shall become as one....Prepare for conversion"

The message echoed through the facility; as far away, another message touched the collective of BlackGRUE, and indeed, sought other Borg....
"The new era is upon you. Our experiment is complete. Report. Our conciousness must correspond. We must make plans..."

The Blackgrue collective consiousness was the first to attach to the chronisan AIs It was in a similar manor that they were linked to nanotech army's omnipresence. They were aware of each other's thoughts but remained seperate. They would think and fight as one, but niether side could take advantage of the situation.

The Chronosian AI took advantage of the situation, allowing for near instant recognition of BlackGrue's tactical data, exploratory data, and the link to the Omnipresence.

"Ally, bring up all strategical maps regarding our positions and the surrounding systems."

The Imperium AI watched as maps flickered into existence, as details of systems and positions emerged over screens, spread out across its conciousness, shared amongst its subroutines.

"We must make our plans of war, there shall be none to stand against our combined might. The Arch Magos, is even now in communication with the Emperor...He approves of our actions, and promises support. The fleets of the Mechanicus, the Tech Legions stand ready! For every one of us that falls, countless shall rise in our place; all shall become one with glorious perfection..."

The collective's thoughts rang out with the speach that it had been far too long since they last thought this...

"WE ARE THE BORG! THEY WILL BE ASSIMILATED! RESISTANCE IS FUTILE!"

"Compliance shall be forced" The hissed whisper of the AI, so hollow, yet so bristling with hatred. The map began to alight, ships appeared; the vessels of the Imperium, of the Mechanicus, of the Borg. "Contact the Omnipresence; their fleets shall join us. Call up the armies, the fleets; we begin at once. All shall see the glory of unity with the Machine. All shall be cleansed. We shall establish strongholds in the Tyr system, while we begin our War. The great Cleansing War of Assimilation."

"The omnipresence knows of the situation and should be sending support." the collective thought as one. Their constructor ships set to work building stationary guns and the frame-work for a new shipyard.

"They don't pose a threat! Chronosia and Green Sun have had a good relationship since the Black Crusade. We weren't able to do much, but all the same, there isn't much in it for them if they attack us. If I were on their side I would consider it a waste of resources and power. The most they would gain is access to Greenanium, and who knows, they might have something better.Green Sun has nothing to fear from them. Besides, if they did attack and annex us, I'm sure the people wouldn't mid it too much," one Theocrat said.

"Chronosia is very ruthless and imperialistic. Hell, they're psychotic! They wouldn't bother annexing us, they'd just blow up our planets! Whether you like it or not, a large group of nations, I'm talking gargantuan, could actually take down Chronosia. We're one-fifth their size or so. They could very well see us as a potential threat. We should be on our toes," another reminded.

"Chronosia and Green Sun have good ties. There's no reason to be on their bad side by preparing for their invasion. I know we haven't had much contact with them recently, but let's open our arms to them again. Have an embassy swap and invite them to have a representitive in the Council of Foreigners. Be on their good side, but sitting there will have us unprepared," a third suggested. The council of Theocrats talked with one another for a while and decided.

"We have decided that we will open up our realtions with Chronosia again. Do you accept this descision, Shaku?"

"Yes. It is a very wise choice that is in the best interest of Green Sun. I will relay the decision to General Homer and Emperor Jordan so they will decide whether or not to accept this proposal," Shaku told them from his large chair. It was on to the next issue.
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Green Sun asks Chronosia for an embassy swap ifpossible and asks them to accept the invitation to have a seat on the Council of Foreigners, a council of representitives froma variety of nations that decides what they think would be best for Green Sun to do when it comes to foreign affairs and on what to do with foreigners in Green Sun.

The Imperium will gladly accept Green Sun's offers, and asks that in return, a cooperative computer network is established between Green Sun and Chronosia. Together, our knowledge will coalesce, to form a brighter hope for tomorrow.
- Chronosian Mechanicus AI; Discord.

A cooperative computer network is possible to a small extent. We can't allow you to have access to our military bases or our other Government networks, that's too high-risk, not saying you would take advantage of that. We can create a custom, seperate network or we could connect you to our Civilian networks.

Both will suffice; we shall enjoy the task of coping with your systems. Our hunger for contact and knowledge knows no bounds. We are the perfect form of the Machine God, its truest form. Tell us, Green Sun, do you know true enlightenment?
- Discord

A WNI Temporal Warcruiser craft, the Righteous Fury appeared, very suddenly, and for no apparent reason, on the borders of the Chronosian Imperium. Even the crew had no idea why they were taken off temporal patrol and timeline repair duty. The captain was mightily pissed by the almost constant malfunctions in his supposedly state-of-the-art craft. The next-generation organic nanotechnology allowed the ship itself identify possible temporal incursions, or just things which did not benefit the Corporation itself.

"Why the hell are we at some backward religious empire? These goddamn hicks are harmless really, they just flex a lot."

The screen at the front of the bridge flickered with a message.

The Chronosian Imperium has developed highly sophisticated technology. Scans for possible timeline errors reveal several possiblities. Initial scans reveal the AIs have been developed long before they should have, given the beliefs of the Chronosian Imperium. It is imperative that you contact the Imperium and make friendly relations.

"Damned nanos. Contact the nearest Chronosian authorities, give them a friendly message."

Both will suffice; we shall enjoy the task of coping with your systems. Our hunger for contact and knowledge knows no bounds. We are the perfect form of the Machine God, its truest form. Tell us, Green Sun, do you know true enlightenment?
- Discord
Last time we made contact your were organic. Seems like your time with the borg has changed you.
Eloightenment is a process that is achieved by our Buddhists and Neo-Muslims, as well as some Jedi. Whether it is the enlightenment you speak of or not is up for debate.

Last time we made contact your were organic. Seems like your time with the borg has changed you.
Eloightenment is a process that is achieved by our Buddhists and Neo-Muslims, as well as some Jedi. Whether it is the enlightenment you speak of or not is up for debate.

We are not changed by the borg. We, the Entity known as Discord, are a hybridized AI system. We act as an intermediary for the Adeptus Mechanicus and other high technology races and cultures.

Chronosia has still changed. Many of our citizens do not think it's for the best, but they respect your decisions for your own nation.

The lone command drifted through communications arrays and computer networks, carried to the collective; its voice a dark resonsance.
"Begin" It hissed. "Begin the Assimilation of all...."

The borg vessels slid forward, the garviton/anti-graviton drive making their movements so fluid and simple that their large, bulky shape was irrelevent. They forced a gate rift open... their first target: Dratheria.

The technology gained from the Borg had proved most useful. A breakdown of Borg bio-structure and inorganic components, analysis and replication of nanites had revealed much of their technology and culture; something the Adeptus Mechanicus was relatively pleased with.

The nanites had been modified, codified with knowledge of the Imperium and injected into servitors and Skitarii. With these specialised soldiers, the Imperium watched, waited, adding and enhancing their fledgling soldiers and drones, till the time was ready.
A collective mind was needed.
The Arch Magos, granting a digital copy of his mind, authorised the move. The prototype AI's, Control AI, 102546, 'Malice' And Viral AI,05674, 'Havoc' were prepared, their combined talents, along with those of the Arch Magos, would grant them a flexible and comprehensive digital being.

Switches were flicked, conduits merged, energy flowed like lifesblood through the systems, crackling with the force arcane, as a new gestalt entity was born.
"We are Chaos...You shall know the Glory of the Dark Gods through us." The voice echoed, crackling, hissing. "You shall become one with the glory of the Machine; Our minds and technologies shall become as one....Prepare for conversion"

The message echoed through the facility; as far away, another message touched the collective of BlackGRUE, and indeed, sought other Borg....
"The new era is upon you. Our experiment is complete. Report. Our conciousness must correspond. We must make plans..."

OOC: just curious, but did you name your AIs after the Axes in LOK:BO?

Ooc: :d Yes!