"FWLS56" - читать интересную книгу автора (A Future We'd Like to See)a building to prove it.
If I was human, I'd die. If I was an AI, I'd have to design a worse test that would kill me to prove I'm human. It sounded logical, a perfectly reasonable way to figure out once and for all what I was. First I wanted to wait until the umbrella brigade settled down. No need for someone to rush me to a hospital or a repair shop, in either case. So I sat there, cold and wet, apron ripped in a couple places, hat long missing. I managed to sneak back into the garage and get my two spatulas... human or not, I wanted those. Below me, a green umbrella walked happily along the wet sidewalk. Behind it were three black umbrellas... fanned out in typical criminal positions. The streets were going to claim more victims tonight than myself. I hoped they'd continue along a block before getting on with the violence, but it would not be. The black umbrellas caught up with the green one right below me. I'd just have to wait for them to leave before I could test myself. There was the usual arguing, and the snap of a sharp object edge attached to a flat with handle, but a stupid stick-knife. Then it got interesting. The green umbrella folded down, a rare sight in the C'atel rains... and the small red-haired girl that was carrying it assumed a fighting position. Combat? With an umbrella? It was unlikely, but possible... Wae Spat had some details on bar-brawling after you lose your spatulas, and umbrellas ranked sixth on the list of Best Items to Grab, below bar stools and unsuspecting patrons. The black umbrellas folded up too, ready to fight, although none of them were used as weapons. Instead, they had pointed stick knives, like typical criminal amateurs. The girl managed to plow through the criminals with surprising speed, knocking two of them aside with her umbrella and breaking into a flat-out run. The third took aim, and sent his blade flying through the air after her... ...where it embedded in her shoulder with a slight electrical BZZZT, and three sparks. She stumbled to the ground. An AI? A robot? |
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