Dru-Zod looks blank for a moment, then blink-splutters. "Hu-?"
**That was GGood. Very clever. If we had no g-lusca, I don't think I would have NNoticed it.**
So an extremely skilled telepath, or someone using a form of influence that functioned in similar fashion, enough that the genomorphs interpret it as telepathic alterations...
Wait, there actually was something?
Nowan-Lu stares at Lesley. "What? What is it?"
Amazing, even OL is surprised he was somehow
right about this.
**The memory is real but the AAssociations were fabricated. He made connections TThat he should not have made.**
Nallam glares. "Meaning what?"
I can understand the anger, given that the 'connections' resulted in the death of her world. And the fact that this may be enough to lessen his guilt, if not clear him entirely.
**Mental networks are NNetworks of association. Ideas and memories are linked together in PPatterns. A telepath can add in links and CChange how thoughts interact.** She pauses, waiting to see if they understand. It looks like the answer is 'no', because if you're not used to psychic phenomena the concepts are a little out there. **Like water. Water flows down CChannels. If you dig a new channel between one stream AAnd another, some water will flow that way instead. And one PPool grows while another shrinks.**
In other words, whatever did this made the connections between 'Timaron' and 'easy target' stronger.
"It-." Dru-Zod looks dazed. "It wasn't… Why did I choose Timaron? It-. There were better… Targets." He looks angrily at Lesley. "Who did this to me?"
Lesley shrugs. **I don't know. I CCould recognise mental alterations similar to that one, but they did not sign their name on your brain. It is Ssomething I could have done, but it does not feel like how Martians work. Human telepaths are TToo variable to say if one of them could have done it.**
So she - and thusly the entire genomorph network once she reconnects to it - will be able to recognise their work if they encounter it in future.
"Did I meet someone? There-!" Dru-Zod's initial rage is getting replaced with confusion. "There weren't any aliens on Krypton, that was the whole point-."
Arnus makes a 'stop' gesture to his client. "General Dru-Zod. An impossible situation has just become survivable. That is better news than we could have expected."
It won't necessarily exonerate him, but it may mean he could receive a lesser punishment. though i expect his death will still be on the cards.
"This is not good news. I knew that saving Krypton was a long shot. I missed, and I accepted that. Now I find that I might just have-! Just have been some mindworm's pawn?!"
**If it makes you FFeel better, the decision to destroy a world was entirely yours.**
He calms down a little. "Thank you. It does."
I can see why that makes him a little happier. Knowing he was aimed at Timaron like a
weapon, that was bad enough. But to think that someone might have made him do that against his normal nature? That's just...
Ick.
I see Arnus sigh a very shallow sigh. "Nowan-Lu? Do you have further questions?"
"I-." She thinks for a moment. "Why did you decide to destroy a world? Why not carry out a smaller strike?"
Ah, that
is another good question. Why go to such extremes, to kill another race's home biosphere...
"I needed to ensure that there was no evidence to contradict my version of events. A limited strike might destroy evidence I claimed existed, but other records and witness testimonies might survive."
**True.**
Ah. He needed to make sure the narrative he was planning could be carried through to the end. A single contrary counterpoint might have made the house of cards collapse.
"I needed the Science Council panicked and the population motivated."
**No.**
Dru-Zod doesn't make a noise this time, but he does flinch. "That's not what I remember deciding."
That's rather the
point, Dru. someone dicked about with your motives, your sense of... Common Sense? Nudging you into the plan of action they desired of you...
**I KKnow.**
"It-. It seems that I wanted them worried enough to follow my advice, but… Something made me think that I needed more than that. But that's-."
Arnus looks empathetic. "General?"
...Ah, something he wouldn't have done if he'd been in his right mind?
"I couldn't rely on-." Lesley's horns glow, and he twitches again. "I-. Something made me think I couldn't rely on them."
"And in reality?"
Ah, now. What would he have done
without this influence? What plans would he have enacted?
"I don't-. I don't know. Krypton under the Science Council was out of the habit of resisting their directives. If an order had come from them to build a larger fleet then it would have happened. My original plan was to manipulate them, not simply take over directly. I considered it, but then decided that the risk wasn't worth it. They would act to preserve their power as they did against Jor-El, whereas if I was merely an advisor advocating a course of action they… Would consider it based on the evidence available."
But
something thought that was too little, and pushed him into the coup he engaged in. It's getting a lot easier to see the shape of the plan, but for what
reason? Krypton was doomed one way or the other. Why do this? Spite? ...A cover-up?
Right. Think. Someone was on Krypton, messing around with the minds of the people there. But Krypton was going to explode anyway. Jor-El's model wasn't based on mind control. I checked it myself. It accurately predicted the shape of Krypton post-explosion, the timeline, and there weren't any other residues that would suggest a planet busting weapon. So there wasn't any point in making things worse, because everyone was going to die anyway.
...Unless the something that did this needed something
specific about the planet's detonation. Something that would not have occurred without Zod's coup?
"How widespread was knowledge of what Jor-El thought was happening?"
"I don't know exactly. He mostly circulated it amongst people he knew, his intellectual peers. He told me that he hoped that with enough peer review it would either be accepted or someone would point out his errors. I doubt that it was more than one percent of our population, mostly around the capital and the younger scientists."
I guess any attempts to disseminate it further were stalled or stifled entirely by the Council in the name of 'preventing panic' or 'stopping rabble-rousing.'
Nallam fixes me with a level glare. "Orange Lantern, you are here as a courtesy-."
"There are kryptonians in the Phantom Zone, and while I didn't detect any sign in the Rao system that anyone other than Kal-El and Kara Zor-El left during that period, there are ways around those scans. I need to follow up on that right away. Excuse me."
Oh? Hopefully the court doesn't object to OL starting an independent investigation.
I raise my right index finger to my forehead
and
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21:18 GMT
home in on the desires which are exactly the same as Lesley's.
Ah, collecting more mind-reading teams?
"Hello, old FFriend!"
"Lisa, I need to hire another g-lusca, a g-pooka and some g-gremlins."
"G-Gremlins are based on g-gnomes. If you wish to interrogate an A.I. then YYou-."
Ah, going after the Kryptonian engrams? They are a significant point of interest in his suspicions, I bet.
"Four is fine. Please arrange this quickly, I'll pick everyone up when I've gotten hold of the subjects."
**[Smile]** "I am HHappy to help!"
And not even a moment of discussing his payment. I assume they know he's good for it and will cover the cost later.
"Thank you." I.
focus on Jor-El's synthetic desires and
appear in the Fortress of Solitude, and-. "Anyone here?"
At least this one won't take long to bring the probers to, once they're ready.
"No." Jor-El appears nearby. "We are alone. How is the trial going?"
"You said that the original Jor-El didn't update you with anything relating to Lar-On."
"Yes. It was an oversight, but under the circumstances a fairly forgivable one."
Ah, I see... OL's seeing some sort of inconsistency in the data?
"No it's not, because it doesn't make sense. He made you so that he'd have something that could share knowledge of Krypton with Kal-El. A way to vicariously participate in raising his son after he died. But when he apprehended Lar-On he was still doing research. And after that he was still trying to convince the Science Council to take action. He wouldn't have made you until after that. Now, I don't understand exactly how making neural clones works, but you are a clone, right? Not an intelligent system patterned after him?"
As in, based on a complete neurological scan of his brain at that moment? Mimicking the configuration of every synapse, including memories?
Jor-El frowns. "That is.. true. You believe that my programming was altered?"
"We have reason to believe that there was a telepathic alien on Krypton before it exploded. I'd like you to agree to let the genomorphs have a look at your mind to check."
At least he's asking permission. After all, he pushed for the laws covering the personhood of synthetic minds like the Jor-El engram. Of course he's going to do this above board.
"Someone-?" He frowns. "That makes no sense. We were isolationist and xenophobic. Why would an alien come to Krypton?"
"Perhaps they'd been there for a long time and couldn't get away. Please, this is important for the trial. Can-?"
"Yes, of course. We absolutely most find out what happened. I would not see Dru-Zod punished for something he did not do of his own volition."
Bit late on that front, as we know he chose to burn a planet by his own volition. The reasons
why are what's in question...