Thursday 20 April 2023

Dark Future Short Stories - Eighteen - The AI war start up


Dark Future Short Stories - Eighteen - The AI war start up

 The AI war start up

AIs were powerful tools in this dark world. They were running entire banks as AI CEOs having full control of all branches of virtual online banks that humans could meet at a counter hall in corpo world, have online meetings on their investment and savings portfolio, they were assisting security departements on securing entire real estate portfolios and some gave you a dirty talk of most nasty kind, if you hit the dirty places while getting sucked off by a machine head, if in real hardcore need also with a drug cocktail pushing you into climax levels that will stop everyone from throwing party pills, granted. Just like Heroin cured the Cocain addication in the early 20iest century.

Some off these AIs turned mass products, like the digital nanny, checking your corpo kids homework or the African Congress Teaching AI bringing university level education in even the most remote areas of the united continent creating an opponing elite educated state of mind than old colonial Europe had shown them.

Striker was using military standard AI, just like The Banker did, to value gathered information. He knew The Banks security would use all intel collected by the failed assault to suggest better tactics and fail again. Beside him having all available copies of every commercial AI he was also using underground homegrew systems from a different breed of human. TIE. This Is Europe and during the downfall of society the rich elite could not keep undercover that US ghettos, Bangkok syndicates and even the darkest of Favelas were kids playgrounds compared to European streets in which everyone and all sides kept their war secret, Top Secret.

Some areas that where always known for being lost and troublesome in which occationaly national Police shot some youngsters dead to provoke justification to either pull down the entire social wellfare  ruled complex or make a point that the locals had too much fun off the liking of the well educated future nine to five national protected citizens, also had their own ways of education based on the rich worlds available literature, libraries, manuals, trash and stolen goods and cheap second hand products from internet to accessable university libraries and chat rooms, news boards, that could be both hacked and social engeneered just based on wearing the appropriate fit-in pair of trousers of the skater baggies and cutting the slang speach.

The Ghost Legion supported those areas that were home to Europe's Real Mafias protecting their own against the nation trying to keep their low incoming future labour force at bay, and they returned some of the finest well kept secret social profile AIs, pattern recognition systems and drone control units the world did not know about created by street sport freaks that ran their lungs out from shortly past noon to the late evenings and when enjoying the satisfying muscle pain hacked computers and neighbourhood networks and clusters based on open source or pirated software for the fun of it, bevore the good night joint instead of corpo world late night drink.

The strongest hacker crew was meeting only online and had created an intelligent routing software to establish an underground network connecting the centers of Europes lost from Algier to Palermo to Marseille to Paris to Rotterdam to London to Glasgow to Dublin and Lissbon that was save, undercover from national and corpo control and free of charge as a bonus pay out place for all in corpo minimum wage club and beyond. 

And it worked.

These days the self created content outweight, outnumberd and outmatched the pirated content by far, bypassing the corpo world kids sight and making fast food chain kitchen work actualy enjoyable beside delivering the most hardcore street ball matches from even LA play grounds far away, online Cyberpunk Music live DJ playing parallel in Marys Cork basement to secured factory hall mafia clubs in Palermo, now pretty much world wide pushing streams based on safety first through hijacked corpo networks by a network of installed AI software parts and even tiny littly sniffers by the cleaning staff and loyal frenchaise corpo trash employees, as far as Billies New Orleans Delta Blues bar back room and HongKongs sleep silos right next to the financial corpo towers.

From there the crew known for working only text based instead of full VR like their corpo counterparts not even being aware of their existance created a tool Striker was now feeding to get a second opinion on The Banker. 

Profiler.

To keep a long story short, the crew basically turned the Police Academy teacher of Profiling into an AI, but with actual brain power.

While The Banker was having a team ready to get into the VR training ground to run through a set of possible and likely scenarios to hit Strikers castle again, Striker was feeding Profiler with different sets of prequalified information to create a virtual copy that would assist him to predict The Bankers next strategic move and even tactical moves when he was up to put a bullet through his brain in very person to be displayed on his AR helmet screen.

Profiler was combining to forecast his next travel arrangement the calender data of the last ten years, even understanding and cross checking possibly fake records, adding his flight route of both his reserved first class airliner seat for short notice trips and usual private jet flights right with notes from media records on official meetings and some red light district parties CCTV footage.

Profiler was creating an augmented reality avatar based on all available security cam and official media video footage like from within his fencing club, sailing trips and even him jerking off on the office loo to help drones and Striker predicting his moves when facing finally him and his security officers corpo uniform to Ghost Legion assassin black combat suite.

Profiler also suggested to create a social bot to start an online relation ship based on a devote mistres hotty creating a possible trap with a LadyBoy having a strong tendency to high functional toxicomaniac masochism based in Siberia, as it turned out to be most promissing on the given data sets calculation, which had even Striker wonder and get in touch with the creator crew...

In a secure chat room.

Siberia. A doll.

...

I thought ... actually I never ever thought about his preferences.

A doll in Siberia? That is ...

Weired? 

Mmmh. Actually it makes sence. You are looking for a place providing both most security for yourself and most liking for the prey. Did you further check the suggested plan?

Dude, Doll, Siberia, so No.

You should have. Profiler suggested that the trap is an underground place in a former Sowjet nuclear town that went indipendent during the downfall and specialised in human genome research based on the Sowjet and Russian nation's research on radiation impact on the human genome. So, Vaneshka, is a professional Doll working in that town and is a transexual human from a genome experiment from a lab breeded biologic man that has a central nerve system, but no feeling in most parts of the body, due to genome radation modifications. Hence the pay for real weired staff is extremly high, the local hospital is still on a military pre-downfall level, the entire town is living off the dark of society selling mainly biological weapons like highly aggressive rats, spiders and alligators, and rents street samurai merceneries with genome modifications on maximum monkey level intelligence, but rat aggressivity, loyal as a dog if just feeded well, with a leasing full coverage financial plan to pretty much everyone that can handle what they will do, if just given comand, it kinda makes....I dont wanna say sence, here...you know??

Yeah...I get it. Does that place exist?

Yes, But he does not know about it and they are the very defenition of corrupt. So...

I get it. Thanks. How is the Futsal League?

Top Team. Next game meeting Sao. Will you watch?

Hehe. I did not miss a game in five. Might be a record so.

May the force be...

with us!


Inspired by a 3%er true American. Yours sincerely, a 51ster.