Each time he went to bed and turned off the lights of his stateroom, he did not actually fall asleep.
Not completely, at the very least.
The only part of himself that truly fell into a slumber was his meat avatar. Its physiological structure and functions were authentically human, if augmented to a high degree.
Ever since he made use of this human avatar, he made sure to maintain it and keep it up to date.
He paid close attention to the nutritional intake of the meat avatar.
He brought his meat avatar to the infirmary to conduct its routine maintenance inspection.
He allocated a proportion of the credits and merits he earned on replacing or updating its intricate augmentations.
It was quite tiring to maintain this carefully-sculpted sack of flesh and bone. There were many periods of time where he wanted to get rid of this confining burden and interact with the cosmos in a more direct fashion, but that was impossible.
For better or worse, the hybrid sandman AI amalgamation had to maintain the illusion that he was Captain Zonrad Reze at all times.
The meat avatar not only had to remain in good condition, but also had to hide the reality of its supposed 'officer implant'.
Fortunately for the hybrid alien AI who thought of himself as Sigrund, it was a lot easier to sneak his secret modifications past the extremely stringent scans and checks of the Common Fleet Alliance.
Years had gone by without tripping any alarms. This was not a big surprise, as the cranial implant's outer interface did not deviate from CFA-approved designs.
The only part that was special about the cranial implant was its inner core. The 'true body' of Sigrund occupied the place of a more conventional processor, and that was the key to Sigrund's takeover of the meat avatar's body!
Despite the fact that 'Captain Zonrad Reze' had been walking around with a literal alien metallic and silicon-based organism in his brain, not a single fleeter who learned about it raised any concerns about such an odd choice of implants.
After all, 'Captain Zonrad Reze' was not the only officer of the CFA to carry an implant based on an unconventional processor core.
Before the sandmen race had been wiped out for committing acts of mass aggression against the human race, the CFA had pretty much treated the alien leaders as cattle.
The sandman admirals and other members of the upper caste presented interesting possibilities for the research of truly sentient artificial intelligences.
It was too bad that the CFA's research teams had never managed to succeed even once, or so they thought.
Regardless, the only value the CFA researchers managed to derive from the sandman admiral cores was to turn them into unconventional but cost-efficient processors.
Any fleeter who wanted to acquire or upgrade to a better cranial implant could choose to exchange a lot of CFA merits for a conventional and reliable model.
However, those who desired to obtain more performance without paying the increasingly more exorbitant sums for better implants could choose to exchange for more unconventional and experimental choices.
It was well-known among the fleeters that the latter choice essentially amounted to a life-changing gamble.
The variance of outcomes was much greater than with normal implants that had already gone through extensive clinical trials.
No one could predict with certainty if the recipient would take well to an unconventional implant.
There were enough cases where fleeters had either been driven mad or suffered serious brain damage due to unforeseen complications!
There were also cases where the implants performed exactly as predicted.
Then there were rare but not unheard of instances where the recipients of cranial implants performed substantially better than the original projections!
Right now, Sigrund or more precisely his meat avatar had been pretending to be the latter all of this time.
The CFA always made sure to monitor recipients of unconventional implants extra carefully in case they suddenly posed a threat or had secretly been subverted.
Though enough years had gone by since the fateful surgery, Sigrund knew that the monitoring had never slackened off. It had remained just as vigilant and alert as in the past!
An ordinary human watcher would have long grown tired of monitoring a single CFA officer, especially one that had never shown any inhuman or severely abnormal behavior.
Sigrund studied Zonrad Reze extremely well and still had direct access to his memories and the rest of the meat avatar's brain. The hybrid alien AI had always done his best to reproduce the man's behavior down to his tics, and only gradually changed aspects of it as he continued to mature and promote up the ranks.
Even that had been risky, for Sigrund knew quite well that the watcher tracking and tallying his every move never lost concentration.
Sigrund much preferred to deal with humans. They possessed much more flaws and shortcomings that he could exploit. Though they tended to be more irrational than he liked, most people were predictable enough for him to run circles around.
The hidden alien AI had no concerns at all in his ability to use his meat avatar to blend in with his fellow humans.
It was therefore profoundly ironic to Sigrund that his worst enemy was the Independent Evaluation System!
The IES was a ubiquitous software program that had risen far beyond its origins as a means to objectively measure every fleeter's competences.
Though Sigrund knew better than many other fleeters that the constantly active IES was not driven by any single intelligence, nor became sentient AI itself, its power was far more terrible!
The fleeters revered technology so much that they successfully expanded the permissions, responsibilities and authority of the IES over the centuries since its initial introduction.
The reason why the fleeters had been so willing to shift more power to a cold and impersonal AI system was because it was non-sentient and completely impartial.
Sigrund felt quite conflicted about that. Though he was willing to support many initiatives where the fleeters became more dependent on automation, he did not like it when they adversely affected his ongoing infiltration of the CFA!
His current situation was a good example of that. As his meat avatar went through a sleep cycle, Sigrund still remained as conscious and awake as ever.
AIs never went dormant. They never experienced sleep. At most, they got shut off or switched to a low power mode, but true sleep remained out of reach.
Sigrund had to pretend, though. Cranial implants never exhibited much activity when their human carriers fell asleep. Even a single spike of unexplained elevated activity was enough to trigger a more intensive investigation from the damned IES!
These moments had always been torture for Sigrund. Though he could still allocate a part of his processing power to advancing his ongoing automation projects, he had to do so at an extremely slow pace.
The IES always thought better of CFA officers who were courageous enough to accept dangerous postings and survived in the process. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓
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