Chemo switches on. "GG56I." It's been a while since it was last active. After the chess match with Calculator, it was as if the increased sentience had put Noah off releasing the walking vat again. But this time, it's in full-sized mode, as the Society require a distraction from the rather overt assassination earlier today, and as far as
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"Oracle. This is the Calculator. I have information regarding the Metro situation."
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"Speak quickly."
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A channel opens up for him. The synthesized voice sounds rushed and maybe worried, even through the synthesis.
"Is there anything else that can be made available?"
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He initiates the data transfer, a dense stream of schematics, tactics, and the results of very thorough study.
"Unfortunately, if I try to send any manpower along, it would be moot. The rank and file is actively averse to even small acts of altruism."
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"We're done." There is a faint sound at the end, her voice hanging, in case he has something else he wants to say.
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There's a pause.
"Thank you. Calculator, out."
He terminates the connection - doesn't even try to make a token effort to send a trojan horse through.
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"Report."
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The rest of the information is in front of him for him to read.
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"Containment is the priority." Lives are at stake. He's studying the information as it scrolls along on his monitor. The permanently-etched scowl deepens. "Superman."
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"Pathetic."
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