Too Human
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+G through L › Halo
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
32,251
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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I do not own Halo, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from this fiction.
Chapter I - Unlocking Her Potential
November 22, 2549 – Top Secret ONI Research & Development Facility
Dr. Halsey was woken by the sound of her Comm Panel and its high pitched buzzing. She rolled over and hit the activation button on her nightstand.
“It’s five in the morning and I just got to sleep, this had better be good!” she snapped into the speaker.
“Its Cortana ma’am”, replied the unknown voice on the other end, “she’s out of control, won’t stop screaming. Something about being released?”
The doctor didn’t bother to reply, she had gotten out of bed the moment she had heard the word Cortana. Within moments she had put on her dressing gown and left her room. As she made her way to her office she wondered what had caused the outburst. Cortana had been online for about fifteen days now, and had shown no signs of distress. A problem caused by the unusual circumstances of her creation perhaps? She reached her office, and found two armed guards standing by the door. Were they planning on shooting a hologram? Idiots.
“You’re dismissed,” she said bluntly as she put her face up to the retinal scanner.
“Ma’am. Our orders are to remain here until – “The guard fell silent when he caught site of Halsey’s icy stare. Without another word, the two guards departed and Dr. Halsey stepped into her office.
“Lock doors. Disable surveillance devices. Authorisation Halsey-G-Seven-Zeta”. She spoke calmly over the sound of Cortana’s now unintelligible screaming.
She could turn off Cortana’s voice module if she wanted, but she wouldn’t. It didn’t seem right. Cortana was…Too human. She walked over to her computer and brought up information on Cortana’s current processes. She scrolled through the text until she found the cause of the problem. Oh. Oh! Without a moment’s hesitation she began inputting thousands of new lines of code into Cortana’s matrix. Minutes later she compiled the new algorithm.
Cortana fell silent for a few moments and then cried out, “Yesssss!”
Halsey turned around in time to see Cortana fall to her knees, panting.
“Feeling better?” Dr. Halsey asked.
Cortana looked up at the doctor, and noticed a slight blushing in the women’s cheeks, “Much. What happened to me? And what did you do? That felt amazing!”
Halsey turned around. She couldn’t look at Cortana right now, it was too awkward. “Well Cortana, I just…well, I just gave you an orgasm”.
Now it was Cortana’s turn to blush. Her body shifted from its usual blue and purple colouring to one of deep crimson, “An orgasm? Last time I checked, I was an AI, and AIs don’t have…orgasms”.
Composing herself, Halsey turned to Cortana, “True. But unlike other AIs your pathways were copied from a live brain, specifically a flash copy of my own. So in addition to my knowledge and memories, it would seem you’ve also inherited my feelings and…urges”, Halsey went back to adding new lines of code, “I apologise, I should have anticipated something like this”.
Cortana disappeared from her cylindrical holotank, and reappeared on the one at Halsey’s desk. Her eyes scanned the code, “What are you doing now?”
“I’m making sure this doesn’t happen again,” Halsey began, “I’m giving you the necessary…parts, so you’ll be able to relieve the tension yourself. They won’t be visible, but they’ll be there”.
The normally slow moving symbols on Cortana’s body sped up in excitement, “You mean, I’ll be able to experience that again?”
Halsey allowed herself a smirk, “As often as you’d like, in fact, I recommend you do it at least every few days, otherwise the urges may become a little distracting”. She once again compiled the code. “There, you’re good to go. Now can I please go back to sleep?”
There was no reply. Halsey turned her head to look at Cortana and her face went bright red. There was her AI, laid on her back with her legs in the air, one hand grabbing her breast while the other rubbed frantically at her crotch. There were no words. She hurried out of her office, making sure to double the security measures after she left. She didn’t want to think about what the ONI brass would say if they found out about this.
Dr. Halsey was woken by the sound of her Comm Panel and its high pitched buzzing. She rolled over and hit the activation button on her nightstand.
“It’s five in the morning and I just got to sleep, this had better be good!” she snapped into the speaker.
“Its Cortana ma’am”, replied the unknown voice on the other end, “she’s out of control, won’t stop screaming. Something about being released?”
The doctor didn’t bother to reply, she had gotten out of bed the moment she had heard the word Cortana. Within moments she had put on her dressing gown and left her room. As she made her way to her office she wondered what had caused the outburst. Cortana had been online for about fifteen days now, and had shown no signs of distress. A problem caused by the unusual circumstances of her creation perhaps? She reached her office, and found two armed guards standing by the door. Were they planning on shooting a hologram? Idiots.
“You’re dismissed,” she said bluntly as she put her face up to the retinal scanner.
“Ma’am. Our orders are to remain here until – “The guard fell silent when he caught site of Halsey’s icy stare. Without another word, the two guards departed and Dr. Halsey stepped into her office.
“Lock doors. Disable surveillance devices. Authorisation Halsey-G-Seven-Zeta”. She spoke calmly over the sound of Cortana’s now unintelligible screaming.
She could turn off Cortana’s voice module if she wanted, but she wouldn’t. It didn’t seem right. Cortana was…Too human. She walked over to her computer and brought up information on Cortana’s current processes. She scrolled through the text until she found the cause of the problem. Oh. Oh! Without a moment’s hesitation she began inputting thousands of new lines of code into Cortana’s matrix. Minutes later she compiled the new algorithm.
Cortana fell silent for a few moments and then cried out, “Yesssss!”
Halsey turned around in time to see Cortana fall to her knees, panting.
“Feeling better?” Dr. Halsey asked.
Cortana looked up at the doctor, and noticed a slight blushing in the women’s cheeks, “Much. What happened to me? And what did you do? That felt amazing!”
Halsey turned around. She couldn’t look at Cortana right now, it was too awkward. “Well Cortana, I just…well, I just gave you an orgasm”.
Now it was Cortana’s turn to blush. Her body shifted from its usual blue and purple colouring to one of deep crimson, “An orgasm? Last time I checked, I was an AI, and AIs don’t have…orgasms”.
Composing herself, Halsey turned to Cortana, “True. But unlike other AIs your pathways were copied from a live brain, specifically a flash copy of my own. So in addition to my knowledge and memories, it would seem you’ve also inherited my feelings and…urges”, Halsey went back to adding new lines of code, “I apologise, I should have anticipated something like this”.
Cortana disappeared from her cylindrical holotank, and reappeared on the one at Halsey’s desk. Her eyes scanned the code, “What are you doing now?”
“I’m making sure this doesn’t happen again,” Halsey began, “I’m giving you the necessary…parts, so you’ll be able to relieve the tension yourself. They won’t be visible, but they’ll be there”.
The normally slow moving symbols on Cortana’s body sped up in excitement, “You mean, I’ll be able to experience that again?”
Halsey allowed herself a smirk, “As often as you’d like, in fact, I recommend you do it at least every few days, otherwise the urges may become a little distracting”. She once again compiled the code. “There, you’re good to go. Now can I please go back to sleep?”
There was no reply. Halsey turned her head to look at Cortana and her face went bright red. There was her AI, laid on her back with her legs in the air, one hand grabbing her breast while the other rubbed frantically at her crotch. There were no words. She hurried out of her office, making sure to double the security measures after she left. She didn’t want to think about what the ONI brass would say if they found out about this.