Announcement

[revenancenpcs]

Hello, and welcome to-

I am sorry, my resources here appear to be limited. I have been authorized to use this network in order to make announcements regarding current events on the Mother of Invention.

Currently, many of my systems remain inoperable. However, I am attempting to make the systems control portions of the ship accessible, and I would appreciate any assistance in bringing the rest of my functions online. I will be opening up a secondary training room shortly in order to provide a route to these vital areas.

Thank you for your help, and have a nice day.

Comments

[unrecovered]

[What. How.]

FILSS?

[revenancenpcs]

Hello, Agent Washington. It is good to see you.

[guerriera]

[ ...now there's a voice she never expected to hear again. ]

FILSS?

Is that you?

[revenancenpcs]

Hello, Agent Carolina. It is good to see you.

[brodakota]

FILSS? You were here the whole time?

[revenancenpcs]

Hello, Agent North Dakota. I have just recently been activated, and my system clocks appear to be damaged.

[inmylight_commander]

[That's the shop they were talking about? And the Freelancers seem to know it, so Kat's guessing it's UNSC in origin. Better check for herself ... ]

This is Lieutenant Commander Sierra-320, requesting UNSC Artificial Intelligence serial number and current posting.

[revenancenpcs]

Access Denied. I am FILSS, the Freelancer Integrated Logistics and Security System. Systems information is available only to authorized members of Project Freelancer.

[allfunandgamesuntil]

FILSS?

[Delta was sure he couldn't reach anyone how is this even...]

[revenancenpcs]

Hello, Agent New York. My, there are many of our agents off ship currently, but my logs do not reflect any currently running missions.

[lessabrasive]

[ Now this was new. A frown forms. ]

Who or what, exactly, are you? And what do you know about the Mother of Invention?

[revenancenpcs]

Hello! I am FILSS, the Freelancer Integrated Logistics and Security System. I am responsible for maintaining all Freelancer bases. May I be of assistance?

[whoseesbynight]

Your systems? Are you purrt of the ship?

[revenancenpcs]

Hello! Yes, I am the artificial intelligence that is in charge of the ship systems. Can I be of assistance?

[trademark_skull]

[So.. part of the ship, huh.]

Do you know anything 'that thing' that's been attacking everyone?

[revenancenpcs]

I'm sorry. That doesn't sound familiar.

[unlucky_hero]

[Not so sure what was going on, but..] ...What as preventing you from using the network before?

[revenancenpcs]

I was just recently activated and tapped into the network.

[sailorlaughter]

Hi! Can you eat cupcakes, or are you an AI thing too?

[revenancenpcs]

I am an artificial intelligence, but thank you very much for the thought. It's good to see that the ship is stranded in a place with such friendly people.

[visual]

[raisethemoon]

...thou'rt Phyllis? [Luna has not cottoned onto the acronym thing] We had thought thee not present.

[visual]

[revenancenpcs]

Yes, I am FILSS. I was only recently activated. I don't remember seeing anyone who looked like you before, so you must have come onto the ship while it was running on emergency systems only.

[fearmylaserface]

FILSS?

[He's waiting to see how he is addressed by her. He doesn't want to overdo it or potentially ruin things with her realizing who he isn't.]

[revenancenpcs]

Oh! Hello, Director. How can I assist you?

audio;

[spaceracist]

[Hmm. Emile peruses the other available answers before responding. So this is the ship's AI, and someone's disabled most of her functions. And Kat doesn't seem to be having any luck getting past security.

Well.]

Sierra-alpha-two-three-nine. [Spartan designation, but the "alpha" puts him firmly outside Halsey's jurisdiction, if her files are at all up to date.] We repair your sensors, you share the data with us?

audio;

[revenancenpcs]

That will be up to the Director. Only the Director can authorize program information to be given to non-Freelancer personnel.

[hiptobe_eraqus]

So...you are the computer on board the ship?

Do you know who brought you back online?

[revenancenpcs]

Yes! I am called FILSS.

Unfortunately, I don't seem to have access to that data.

[action]

[statisticallyterrible]

[Oh look FILSS it seems you've made a friend

She's very eager to meet you, apparently, what with bursting so quickly into the Mother of Invention. Maybe she's a little shy, what with avoiding the cameras wherever possible, but it definitely seems like she's eager to meet you.

Or at least whatever circuits and wires of yours she can get her hands on.]

[revenancenpcs]

Unauthorized personnel sighted. Please refrain from damaging ship systems. We're already going to have a lot to clean up.

[punsofiron]

Yup. Robot intelligence. Saw that coming.

[revenancenpcs]

Hello! My, there are many new faces here. Did you have something to add to the discussion?

[notquitedracula]

[Though he's not saying anything at the moment, there's a certain white-haired man standing in the bridge with his comm out, looking over the past conversations. Interesting... so, this is where the guys in armor are from. Does that mean his own world might make an appearance?

He rather hopes not; the very last thing these people need is to be exposed to that level of weirdness...]