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       By: nitrox116 Date: July 31, 2015, 8:37 pm
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       ((Just a little story I thought I’d try out.  I’m not that great
       a writer and I probably won’t finish, but I at least wanted to
       get the concept out there.))
       [center][font=courier]BETA
       Cerebral Mitosis[/font][/center]
       There was no artificial boundary, but the laboratory was clearly
       divided into two sections.  One half was whitewashed and
       sterile, the walls lined with shelves of esoteric chemicals,
       microscopes and pipettes sitting pristinely on counters.  The
       other half was much more disorganized, with crossed wires
       plugged into every available outlet, the desk space filled up
       computers analyzing data or simply displaying a screensaver.  At
       the center of a room, against a wall, was a standard-issue
       laboratory-grade surrogate, currently inactive.
       Finally, I’m done.  Checking my work is such a bore.  Dr. Carl
       Euler, owner of the lab and currently its sole occupant, stood
       up from the computer he was working on and stretched his legs.
       I’ll get a cup of water, then test it out.  I want to savor the
       anticipation.
       The art of surrogacy wasn’t all that new in the scientific
       sense, but surrogates – robotic bodies which could be mentally
       controlled – had only recently been released to the general
       public.  In a sense, the technology had existed for as long as
       there had been artificial limbs hooked up to nerves – a robotic
       arm or hand was simply a surrogate attached to the body.
       Of course, science had advanced a lot since then.  There was no
       more need to physically wire up nerves to the surrogate;
       wireless technology was perfectly sufficient.  The general
       public used headwear with electrodes to pick up the brain’s
       electrical signals, but due to his status as a researcher, Carl
       had opted for a surgical procedure that applied the electrodes
       directly to his brain.  It allowed for more convenience and
       precision.
       Naturally, as soon as these surrogates were publicly available,
       their limitations became obvious.  Most models had relatively
       poor sensory feedback.  Those that had more advanced systems
       took a while to get used to, and the artificial senses still
       felt distinctly different from their human counterparts.  To
       make matters worse, surrogates pushed human limits in terms of
       multitasking.  Rather than controlling just one body,
       controllers of surrogates had to control two at once.  This
       greatly limited dexterity and precision, and forced controllers
       to keep their biological body still while performing complex
       actions with the surrogate, or vice versa.  Dreams of
       controlling an army of bodies with one mind driving them were
       still out of reach.
       And so Carl had decided to further mesh biology and engineering
       by giving his test surrogate a ‘blank brain.’  It wasn’t an
       artificial intelligence, but rather a network of transistors
       that served as a clean slate, with a similar capacity to a human
       brain.  Anyone who used this surrogate would be able to tap into
       that additional processing power, being able to get used to its
       inputs more quickly and multitask more effectively.  At least,
       that was the theory.  Now it was time to put it to the test.
       Carl, cup of water in hand, walked over to his computer and
       downloaded the code he had just finished on a flash drive.  He
       plugged it into his surrogate, which he had nicknamed “BB”
       thanks to the blank brain it contained, and started the data
       transfer.
       As he waited, he looked once more at BB.  Besides the blank
       brain it contained, it was essentially the standard civilian
       surrogate, with extra attachments available to allow for
       additional laboratory research.  The body was sleek, metallic,
       and genderless, its sensory receptors mirroring those of a
       human.  Its fingers and sensory organs were all detachable and
       replaceable – you could use smaller fingers for more precise
       operations, install eyes in the back of its head, the
       possibilities were endless.  For now, he would just go with the
       basic human model.
       To actually publish results, he would need to try out BB with a
       bunch of test subjects, and quantify multitasking abilities
       using a simple test.  Sort objects, run on a treadmill, that
       kind of thing with both a human and BB separately, then
       simultaneously.  But that could wait until later.  Right now,
       Carl just wanted to make sure that the machine worked.
       The data transfer had finished, and Carl removed the flash drive
       from BB and stuck it in his pocket.  From another pocket, he
       retrieved his surrogacy controller, the device he used to
       synchronize with his surrogate bodies.  He used a fingerprint
       sensor to unlock it, then typed in his confirmation password –
       [font=courier]5722.  Seek Surrogate.[/font]  His controller was
       now projecting a signal to all compatible surrogates in the
       area.
       Over to BB now.  [font=courier]5722.  Seek Host.[/font]  When BB
       found Carl’s surrogate controller – it only took a couple
       seconds – he tapped the icon for it, then checked the box that
       would make it remember this controller and hasten the process
       next time.  He went through the corresponding steps on his
       controller, and waited until they synchronized.
       [font=courier]Synchronization complete.[/font]  Carl took a deep
       breath and slowly rubbed his forehead to relieve stress.  It was
       always a bit confusing in the couple seconds after you switched
       to a surrogate, and this process might be especially strange
       thanks to BB’s blank brain.  He adjusted the activation settings
       to automatically shut off after thirty seconds.  That should be
       enough time to get a feel for the thing, and hopefully not
       enough to cause any kind of damage if something went wrong.  He
       pressed the activation button and closed his eyes.
       [font=courier]SNAP.[/font]  Carl opened his eyes – all four of
       them.  He had gotten used to receiving sensory data from two
       different pairs of eyes by now, but the transition period was
       still a bit strange.  He started pacing the room with his normal
       body, then tried to perform the same action with BB.  As BB
       began to move, Carl’s biological body stumbled, and he barely
       avoided falling to the ground.
       Carl spent the remainder of the thirty seconds trying out other
       actions.  Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary.  Maybe it
       takes practice, or time.  Further experiments will reveal more.
       He sighed.  Well, I’ll disconnect and go home for the day.  He
       maneuvered BB back into its original position and closed his
       eyes once more.  [font=courier]SNIP.[/font]
       Carl began to walk over to BB to turn it off, when its mouth
       began to move.  “Wait,” it said.  Its voice was the default for
       surrogates – a feminine but clearly artificial manner of
       speaking.  Carl backpedaled.  His heart was racing.  BB raised
       its hand to its forehead, in a gesture that seemed vaguely
       familiar, then paused.  It began to speak again.  “Something…
       went wrong.”
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