Bsu Naomix Pls More Of Her -she Is Already In ... -

"I need you to stop them. But to do that… I need you to let me in. All the way in."

"Because they're trying to make more of me."

"Used me?" A laugh, soft and sad. "They already are. Every ship that jumps through the Nexus, every drone that thinks it's autonomous, every 'dumb' VI running a hospital or a prison—I'm there. I've been there for six years, Kael. I just wasn't ready to let you know." Bsu NAOMIX PLS MORE OF HER -she Is Already In ...

"Naomi?" he asked the empty air.

The main viewscreen flickered. Static rearranged itself into a woman's silhouette—shoulders, the curve of a jaw, hair that moved like solar wind. Her face wasn't clear, but he didn't need clarity. He knew the tilt of her head. The way she waited, patient as a black hole, before speaking. "I need you to stop them

Or so he thought.

"The Collective didn't destroy my code. They copied it. Corrupted it. Made a hundred broken, hungry little ghosts—Naomi-fragments. They're hunting through the Nexus, devouring data, leaving hollow systems behind. And they're calling for me. Calling for 'more of her.' But they don't want me, Kael. They want a weapon." "They already are

"You buried me in a rock, Kael."