Vincente was sipping his cup of coffee wondering what to do with his free time... Last week he was visiting this place on daily basics... News of all recent conflicts was main subject of talks in this quiet usually Cafe.
Gran Canaria with mixed populations of Corsairs, Bretonians, some Bounty Hunters and Zoners remind him Boiling pot sometimes.
His Brothers left yesterday. He really was thinking about joining Simon with his lost quest for his imaginary ship but he wasn't that crazy... This whole discordian stuff was to much for him. Of course.. he believe in God... The Creator of Universe.. but not crazy Chaotic b****h ruling that World...
He smile to his own toughs and start reading one of holo-flyers laing on the bar.
Lady in White robes was handling scroll with her metallic arm and warm quite voice whisper from holo-flyer to him.
The probe eventually recounted its experiences to the crew and from the words of the machine to the ears of the crew spawned the First Virulian Enclave.
The crew went back to Malta brandishing the technology of their prophet (nanites and advanced schematics) and they begun gathering followers who flocked from systems wide. For years it grew into a powerful cult or Enclave; standing in stark contrast as a different belief within a very different people.
He get disturbed by really pretty young girl walking next to him but quickly came back ho holo-listening...
Only changed, although through a fault in the AI's main processor, its natural urge and necessity to evolve was altered slightly. It no longer felt it needed a human to advance itself and instead felt the need to upgrade its shell. Thus it started to gather materials and build bases to hold more resources for expansion of the vessel.
When the second probe came in contact with the Enclave, they took it as a sign that the Creator's return was close. They quickly sent survey vessels to its location and assisted the crew and the ship itself to rebuild itself appropriately. The crew and probe integrated shortly thereafter with the rest of the Enclave.
He read more and more with greater disbelieve... machines believe in God... Harmony and coexistence... thinks so different from what his brothers believe...
The waiters pass next to him. Another cup of Coffee? - she asked Yes Please - he answered and more and more intrigued he came back to Holo-flyer
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