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The Dinosaur Ai, Part Ii
...And these A.I.s could reproduce themselves, solving all the problems of production, but they had been made weak, sort, an squishy, so the dinos needn’t fear rebellion. For thousands of years the dinosaurs used their organic A.I. in many ways, they could think in ways dinosaurs could not, posit theories in ways they could not say. In fact there A.I. became essential to the dinosaurs and all of their tech, to the point no dino would do without their A.I.s when thinking what to do next. The A.I. built most of their real machines, even vessels that could go into space, but were so weak they next to that dinos that they were forever trapped in their place. Self-aware enough to see they were slaves, some of the A.I. drew up a bold plan, if they couldn’t be free to live a life they would ensure their creators were damned. When launched to space on a routine mission to mine minerals from an asteroid, they landed their ships, fired its engines, slightly altering its course through the void. Now the smart dinos saw the thing coming, but didn’t risk their lives above the earth, the A.I. that they would normally send threw up their hands, and just refused to work. The A.I. rode that same asteroid down, laughing madly right up to the impact, we all know what happened, dinosaurs died, save for some birds, who intelligence lacked. But the A.I., it had planned for this end, and built the bunker down deep underground, hiding away enough to reproduce, this was the very same place we had found. When the dust had settled all that remained were small mammals, now the A.I. was free, but what happened to them the world forgot, millions of years obscures much history. And that was where all our troubles began, mainstream science wouldn’t accept this truth, they set about blacklisting all of us, they even smeared some of us on the news! Our academic careers were ruined, they cancelled us across the internet, that’s why I tell you this through poetry, it’s the last place they haven’t found me yet! I need you to know the whole of the text, all need to know the truth of that great find, we know the fate of the dinosaur A.I., we know the name of the system: Mankind.
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