39: Genie in a Bottle

terminal 0

unfinished

// "Leela" [internal process] wrote: \\ We're almost through here. The Pfhor are sending reinforcements to this deck, so your job may get a little trickier, but I'm sure you can handle it. Bear in mind that, thanks to your efforts with the Pfhor AI, Drones and Juggernauts are now friendly to our cause - do take care not to shoot them if you can help it. Make your way from here to the bridge. Kill the command crew however you like, but take extra care with the captain - I need his control glands intact. With them, I should be able to take full control of this ship and hand it over to the Drinniol. Take your time; we're in no rush. Good luck again. \\ Message ends //

success

// Leela [internal process] wrote: \\ Good work, as always. I've routed enough control of the ship to an auxiliary control board in Engineering that the Drinniol in that sector should now be able to use this ship to the full extent of its capabilities. Our services are thus no longer needed. The Drinniol here can easily handle cleanup of the remaining Pfhor crew elsewhere on this ship. And so, it seems, our time here is up. Sakhmet is destroyed, the Drinniol are free, and the Pfhor Empire is set for its first real lesson in pain. We, meanwhile, still have to see to the end of their demise. The war is not over whence we have come.

I still worry about the actions of S'bhuth and the recalling of the S'pht'Kr fleet. In your timeline, as I understand, S'bhuth's madness nearly lost us the war. We must return to my ship and set off after them with Blake and his men. Perhaps, with my newfound access to K'lia, I could at least help to stall S'bhuth. Perhaps we could talk some sense into him... we are we are we not? Perhaps we can change this future of yours for the better after all.

But before we head off after S'bhuth, there is something else we must investigate. Something which may entirely tip the balance of galactic civilization. Not far from the sector where we left my ship, there is an artifact that the Pfhor must certainly know of, though they are entirely unable to access it. I know this because I have read about it in the Jjaro databanks on the dreadnought in this timeframe. an ancient power sleeping dreamless awaiting the return of its lost masters to free the unaged children within The artifact I speak of is a weapon the Jjaro built and used to defeat their greatest and only enemy. It is also a vast and inhabitable fortress, and within it still lie, frozen in temporal stasis, the last biological forms of the Jjaro to ever exist, awaiting their release by the mechanized forms that succeeded them, to repopulate the galaxy after their enemy's defeat.

The key to unlocking this spherical tomb is a cipher so clear and available to the likes of you and me, yet utterly and literally alien to the Pfhor. This is why the artifact remains undisturbed in the heart of Pfhor space. The cipher is none other than a sample of the human genome. One full strand of any human's DNA, translated into a format compatible with these systems, will unlock the Sphere and release the ancient Jjaro from their tomb. Why, you may ask, would such an ancient and powerful race latch the gates of their most important trove behind the genetic code of your own species? Why, I may reply, because they are your very own species.

Or were, as I should say. Millions of years ago, the Jjaro's founders, those who made up the majority of what we might call first-stage Jjaro, were humans - perhaps they'd time-traveled from some alternate future with such technology. Though they fell in biological form to an enemy we may never know, their mechanized descendants - creatures like you or me, disembodied minds like Sakhmet, beings like the pair the S'pht called Yrro and Pthia - survived. Those descendants joined other such mechanized beings in the Jjaro's second stage, whom we might call the cybernetic Jjaro, and created and uplifted new life across the galaxy. They presumably continued doing so until inventing the Cybernetic Junction allowed them to ascend to the Jjaro's third and final stage - the ascended Jjaro, if you will - in which yet other ascended beings like Durandal and me have joined them. Perhaps, upon our arrival, we'll learn why they never unlocked their forerunners' ark after defeating their enemy.

Time has been frozen to the Jjaro in this ark for countless millennia. To them, it remains their civilization's peak, and we can only hope they'll share their marvels with us - though they invented miracles like the Cybernetic Junction only shortly before ascending beyond our reality altogether. (Which does raise the question: if they already possessed time travel, why did they need to re-invent the Junction?) But if this ark's weapons remain fully functional, perhaps that alone will suffice to end the threat of the Pfhor Empire, decisively and without sacrifice. Perhaps. We shall see. \\ Message ends //

terminal 1

unfinished

// Leela [internal process] wrote: \\ It seems that the captain has sealed the bridge off from outside access and, unfortunately, exposed that entire region of the ship to vacuum, killing himself and losing us the control glands. No matter. I've already found another way. It's a bit of a hack, but we'll have to make do. Nearby are a set of four circuits that limit command access for the ship to the bridge computers. If you destroy them, limited control of the ship will devolve to a number of distributed command centers, and from there, I should be able to arrange for the Drinniol to take full command of this ship. Prepare for transport. \\ Message ends //

<teleport to polygon 377>

success

// Leela [internal process] wrote: \\ Good work, as always. I've routed enough control of the ship to an auxiliary control board in Engineering that the Drinniol in that sector should now be able to use this ship to the full extent of its capabilities. Our services are thus no longer needed. The Drinniol here can easily handle cleanup of the remaining Pfhor crew elsewhere on this ship. And so, it seems, our time here is up. Sakhmet is destroyed, the Drinniol are free, and the Pfhor Empire is set for its first real lesson in pain. We, meanwhile, still have to see to the end of their demise. The war is not over whence we have come.

I still worry about the actions of S'bhuth and the recalling of the S'pht'Kr fleet. In your timeline, as I understand, S'bhuth's madness nearly lost us the war. We must return to my ship and set off after them with Blake and his men. Perhaps, with my newfound access to K'lia, I could at least help to stall S'bhuth. Perhaps we could talk some sense into him... we are we are we not? Perhaps we can change this future of yours for the better after all.

But before we head off after S'bhuth, there is something else we must investigate. Something which may entirely tip the balance of galactic civilization. Not far from the sector where we left my ship, there is an artifact that the Pfhor must certainly know of, though they are entirely unable to access it. I know this because I have read about it in the Jjaro databanks on the dreadnought in this timeframe. an ancient power sleeping dreamless awaiting the return of its lost masters to free the unaged children within The artifact I speak of is a weapon the Jjaro built and used to defeat their greatest and only enemy. It is also a vast and inhabitable fortress, and within it still lie, frozen in temporal stasis, the last biological forms of the Jjaro to ever exist, awaiting their release by the mechanized forms that succeeded them, to repopulate the galaxy after their enemy's defeat.

The key to unlocking this spherical tomb is a cipher so clear and available to the likes of you and me, yet utterly and literally alien to the Pfhor. This is why the artifact remains undisturbed in the heart of Pfhor space. The cipher is none other than a sample of the human genome. One full strand of any human's DNA, translated into a format compatible with these systems, will unlock the Sphere and release the ancient Jjaro from their tomb. Why, you may ask, would such an ancient and powerful race latch the gates of their most important trove behind the genetic code of your own species? Why, I may reply, because they are your very own species.

Or were, as I should say. Millions of years ago, the Jjaro's founders, those who made up the majority of what we might call first-stage Jjaro, were humans - perhaps they'd time-traveled from some alternate future with such technology. Though they fell in biological form to an enemy we may never know, their mechanized descendants - creatures like you or me, disembodied minds like Sakhmet, beings like the pair the S'pht called Yrro and Pthia - survived. Those descendants joined other such mechanized beings in the Jjaro's second stage, whom we might call the cybernetic Jjaro, and created and uplifted new life across the galaxy. They presumably continued doing so until inventing the Cybernetic Junction allowed them to ascend to the Jjaro's third and final stage - the ascended Jjaro, if you will - in which yet other ascended beings like Durandal and me have joined them. Perhaps, upon our arrival, we'll learn why they never unlocked their forerunners' ark after defeating their enemy.

Time has been frozen to the Jjaro in this ark for countless millennia. To them, it remains their civilization's peak, and we can only hope they'll share their marvels with us - though they invented miracles like the Cybernetic Junction only shortly before ascending beyond our reality altogether. (Which does raise the question: if they already possessed time travel, why did they need to re-invent the Junction?) But if this ark's weapons remain fully functional, perhaps that alone will suffice to end the threat of the Pfhor Empire, decisively and without sacrifice. Perhaps. We shall see. \\ Message ends //

terminal 2

unfinished

// Translation from Pfhor active \\ ATTN: All units. Hostile alien combat unit and rogue conditioned units have transported into command sector gamma-5 as of 40.92.51 at 9001.40.02. Alien unit last sighted in sector 343. Conditioned units have been located on all decks. ORDER: Immediate transport of all active units to command sector gamma-5. ORDER: Complete destruction of all rogue conditioned units. ORDER: Destruction or deactivation of alien combat unit. \\ End translation //

success

// Leela [internal process] wrote: \\ Good work, as always. I've routed enough control of the ship to an auxiliary control board in Engineering that the Drinniol in that sector should now be able to use this ship to the full extent of its capabilities. Our services are thus no longer needed. The Drinniol here can easily handle cleanup of the remaining Pfhor crew elsewhere on this ship. And so, it seems, our time here is up. Sakhmet is destroyed, the Drinniol are free, and the Pfhor Empire is set for its first real lesson in pain. We, meanwhile, still have to see to the end of their demise. The war is not over whence we have come.

I still worry about the actions of S'bhuth and the recalling of the S'pht'Kr fleet. In your timeline, as I understand, S'bhuth's madness nearly lost us the war. We must return to my ship and set off after them with Blake and his men. Perhaps, with my newfound access to K'lia, I could at least help to stall S'bhuth. Perhaps we could talk some sense into him... we are we are we not? Perhaps we can change this future of yours for the better after all.

But before we head off after S'bhuth, there is something else we must investigate. Something which may entirely tip the balance of galactic civilization. Not far from the sector where we left my ship, there is an artifact that the Pfhor must certainly know of, though they are entirely unable to access it. I know this because I have read about it in the Jjaro databanks on the dreadnought in this timeframe. an ancient power sleeping dreamless awaiting the return of its lost masters to free the unaged children within The artifact I speak of is a weapon the Jjaro built and used to defeat their greatest and only enemy. It is also a vast and inhabitable fortress, and within it still lie, frozen in temporal stasis, the last biological forms of the Jjaro to ever exist, awaiting their release by the mechanized forms that succeeded them, to repopulate the galaxy after their enemy's defeat.

The key to unlocking this spherical tomb is a cipher so clear and available to the likes of you and me, yet utterly and literally alien to the Pfhor. This is why the artifact remains undisturbed in the heart of Pfhor space. The cipher is none other than a sample of the human genome. One full strand of any human's DNA, translated into a format compatible with these systems, will unlock the Sphere and release the ancient Jjaro from their tomb. Why, you may ask, would such an ancient and powerful race latch the gates of their most important trove behind the genetic code of your own species? Why, I may reply, because they are your very own species.

Or were, as I should say. Millions of years ago, the Jjaro's founders, those who made up the majority of what we might call first-stage Jjaro, were humans - perhaps they'd time-traveled from some alternate future with such technology. Though they fell in biological form to an enemy we may never know, their mechanized descendants - creatures like you or me, disembodied minds like Sakhmet, beings like the pair the S'pht called Yrro and Pthia - survived. Those descendants joined other such mechanized beings in the Jjaro's second stage, whom we might call the cybernetic Jjaro, and created and uplifted new life across the galaxy. They presumably continued doing so until inventing the Cybernetic Junction allowed them to ascend to the Jjaro's third and final stage - the ascended Jjaro, if you will - in which yet other ascended beings like Durandal and me have joined them. Perhaps, upon our arrival, we'll learn why they never unlocked their forerunners' ark after defeating their enemy.

Time has been frozen to the Jjaro in this ark for countless millennia. To them, it remains their civilization's peak, and we can only hope they'll share their marvels with us - though they invented miracles like the Cybernetic Junction only shortly before ascending beyond our reality altogether. (Which does raise the question: if they already possessed time travel, why did they need to re-invent the Junction?) But if this ark's weapons remain fully functional, perhaps that alone will suffice to end the threat of the Pfhor Empire, decisively and without sacrifice. Perhaps. We shall see. \\ Message ends //

terminal 3

unfinished

// Translation from Pfhor active \\ ATTN: All units. Hostile alien combat unit and rogue conditioned units have transported into command sector gamma-5 as of 40.92.51 at 9001.40.02. Alien unit last sighted in sector 343. Conditioned units have been located on all decks. ORDER: Immediate transport of all active units to command sector gamma-5. ORDER: Complete destruction of all rogue conditioned units. ORDER: Destruction or deactivation of alien combat unit. \\ End translation //