Frankly these scans look like a nightmarish mess. Elements of a biological human brain, a computer's CPU, and something else at the core of her processes that is maintaining her equivalent of the autonomic nervous system. Stark inhales sharply at how unnerving that last one is. It reminds him so much of what powers Vision. That kind of power is terrifying.
Larger than any one man.
More powerful than mere human science. There are no energy signatures cropping up warnings on his screen, but the similarities to such an ancient power are too strong to be ignored.
"Alright c'mere Pint Size. I'm gonna explain what I can here."
Natasha rolls her eyes at Tony's penchant for inappropriate nicknames but otherwise doesn't object to the request. She gives Ghost a tiny nod of encouragement instead. Go ahead, she'll look over your Guardian for a moment here. One of Nat's hands is resting on the tabletop as she looks down at the still Exo.
Just a little longer, Blaze. They'll get you the help you need.
"Sounds like you're the one rebooting and reconnecting her systems when her processor shits the bed and memory wipes. You need to learn what's necessary and what can be cleared out. She doesn't need this extra redundant data clogging up her system. Even just clearing out the redundant files would go a long way toward helping her function at a more optimal level."
That makes Natasha shut up fast and pinch her nose. Are they really going to clear an Exo's cache? It makes a ton of sense to start there, even if the premise is utterly ridiculous to Natasha. Tony's just one of the few who could actually do it to an Exo without getting rid of of anything important in the process.
"You uh...you manage this core program too?" Tony glances up at Ghost out of the corner of his eye.
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on 2018-07-01 02:43 am (UTC)Larger than any one man.
More powerful than mere human science. There are no energy signatures cropping up warnings on his screen, but the similarities to such an ancient power are too strong to be ignored.
"Alright c'mere Pint Size. I'm gonna explain what I can here."
Natasha rolls her eyes at Tony's penchant for inappropriate nicknames but otherwise doesn't object to the request. She gives Ghost a tiny nod of encouragement instead. Go ahead, she'll look over your Guardian for a moment here. One of Nat's hands is resting on the tabletop as she looks down at the still Exo.
Just a little longer, Blaze. They'll get you the help you need.
"Sounds like you're the one rebooting and reconnecting her systems when her processor shits the bed and memory wipes. You need to learn what's necessary and what can be cleared out. She doesn't need this extra redundant data clogging up her system. Even just clearing out the redundant files would go a long way toward helping her function at a more optimal level."
That makes Natasha shut up fast and pinch her nose. Are they really going to clear an Exo's cache? It makes a ton of sense to start there, even if the premise is utterly ridiculous to Natasha. Tony's just one of the few who could actually do it to an Exo without getting rid of of anything important in the process.
"You uh...you manage this core program too?" Tony glances up at Ghost out of the corner of his eye.