THE MAG COMM WAITED …
The machine knew that Staffa kar Therma would come. The Lord Commander had no other choice. How clever would Staffa be? A great many brilliant human minds had interfaced with the machine. Some had defied the machine's ability to probe their depths. Others had left indelible impressions of greed, egocentrism, and power. All had acted to hide their true purpose from the Mag Comm.
Humans, through time, had proven themselves a poor lot. Perhaps, in the long run, the Others' demand for humankind's destruction might be best. After all, who but humans would complain?
With that in mind, the Mag Comm prepared to duel with a man who might ultimately prove to be the greatest of adversaries.
Come, Staffa kar Therma. You and I will battle for humanity. And in the end I will own you, as I have owned so many before you. For this time, you do not face the same simple machine Bruen faced. This time, you will do my bidding…. |