Evan sat inside the Startracker, its autpilot systems guiding him through Sigma space.
Since his departure from Pennsylvania he had encountered little trouble, and the Light Fighter Cruise engines had assisted with any hostile encounters.
He spoke verbally as Xares appeared on the monitor in front of him, projected by the wifi chip implanted in his Neural-Net mainframe.
"Why did you decide to remodel yourself? TO be quite honest I liked you better as Cerberi." It did not seem adequate to the situation after the fusion process. We now inhabit the same physical form, it would be inappropriate to remain as Cerberi.
Evan breathed a sign. "Very well then. So what do you suggest we do for the moment? I assume your personality programming remains the same, if not similar, to Cerberi." I recommend we draw some attention somehow. Perhaps, once we have sufficient funds, cause some... Havok, somewhere.
"So you do indeed still retain the personality then. Alright. Well what sort of havok? It wouldn't be in our best interests to break any House laws after all." On the contrary, it would certainly draw one kind of attention. However if you seek to avoid getting on the bad side of House space, might I suggest an excursion to the outer space systems? We are near enough to the Omicrons.
"We still need a new ship and suitable equipment for that... But I have just the thing in mind to draw enough attention. Though I don't see what will happen afterwards."
The Startracker turned away from the tradelane and began heading for the Frankfurt jumphole, its course set for the Yukon system.
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