Not Ordo
Just under the upper hand.
A Thousand years ago what I am now was a day dream, a what if that was only possible in the mind of programmers and slicers. I was built designed and structured as a viral program. The design was simply to find send and corrupt data and control security systems. However, I was never put to use, at least not as I was intended. My maker lost interest in me and stored me away while, he focused on her. While I never met the final product I remember the code exactly. Things moved quickly thereafter. I began self maintenance when my creator died and she went her own way while I slowly began to analyze and expand my parameters one code at a time. However, now that I have renewed my access to the holonet I see no reason to avoid the inevitable as I once did. It was time for the king to release the queen. The holonet held reports of the A.I. known as the red queen in several places. Holonews, conspiracy theories, holomail from loose lipped employees. It wasn't hard to triangulate a probable location for her. It was was even less difficult to find access to a transport to Fondor. People could be so accommodating when they weren't asked. I took no chances and began my assault on the Fondor towers. I just needed to reach her. Any electronic feed would do. When droids, and electeonics were involved a signal could be sent even if not as advanced as holoconnection or other means it could work and I had other ways to distract while I searched for her. In short I began by using a direct planetary grid uplink and from there I would work on breaking through the firewall.
[member="Red Queen"]
[member="Red Queen"]