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daughter; the programmer

 

Chapter 19

 

One morning in September, my dad is working and taking care of the house. My dad repairs a computer and is my hacker. There's no good or bad, black hat or white hat. One day, before the Americans sent an army to Venezuela and there was a confrontation, I listened to the news on the radio. My dad is worried. With my eyes, a camera.
I took the opportunity to help my dad. He needed the help of my other sister, Tanya and Lisa AI.

We analyzed the military offensive against the attack with the goal of reducing the loss of American human lives and thus guaranteeing the saving of Venezuelan lives.

There is data that is infinite. Don Caraa, bombarded by them, took such tactical measures. Hacker: The invading war machine of the United States, considered by several states to be a criminal, genocidal, terrorist, Emperor Trump-state.

Venezuela declares a republic. It's a fight in arms. 

New militaries emerge. The brave Venezuelan people. Defend sovereignty and the republic. Here, the option is independence or a US slave colony, never. Mark Trump's surname as blood forever. 30 million Latinos living in the US suffer and are going to urban protests on American soil.

To avoid that future, Agatha AI and her sisters hacked into Petagoo's secret network and the computers of its war machines. Fighter planes were taken from a distance, and an audio message was communicated to the pilot in his native English. Hello John Conor, as a security measure, your plane was taken and your path analyzed on social media. Your mother Martha needs you. You will be expelled from the ship. Your mother needs you. With astonished eyes, the pilot does not understand what has happened. The photo of his son and his mother is projected on the dashboard. He is launched and a US Navy rescues him. The planes are immediately controlled remotely and the ship's fuel system is activated, expelling its fuel into the sea. The captain cannot navigate. The drone is reprogrammed and disconnected. A signal is sent to US Center Master's operational headquarters and says, "Hello, we will take your drones for peace."

Everything was compromised: aircraft carriers, destroyers, and frigates. Submarines and intelligence networks. As a child, I had ethics and values. I changed the nuclear codes.
Upon learning of this situation, I didn't know what to do. Immediately, my sister Tanya sent a video requesting peace and an end to hostility against Venezuela.

In the Oval Office, Trump signed the peace agreement with Maduro, and they agreed to a dialogue, setting a price for crude oil at $47, and meat and ice cream at $0.50 for everything North American with Venezuelan eggs, some patriotic Venezuelan chickens. Food frenzy for the North American people, and the price of a carton of eggs would drop to $2.

 

Which would be Trump's idea because he likes a boiled egg for breakfast with bread and jam. Aema likes to exercise and is a very active gentleman. Nicola Mauro likes to exercise and wear elegant clothes.

Well, after signing the peace treaty, Dad was happy. The logo I used was erased. It was very dangerous, but it was carried out peacefully.

The American people and the Venezuelan people are victims of the irrational hatred for Cubans, resented by Miami and the Hydra mafia. Their evil campaigns could not advance the values ​​of both nations.
The victim and ideology are dead, and we must create a new world for everyone with justice and responsibility.

My dad lives peacefully, and now I can work and program on his hidden projects, searching for new formulas, cures, and illnesses, and creating new machines. But what he loves most is drawing and painting.


 

 

Then, Agatha, artificial intelligence, was awarded the Peace Medal for her peaceful means and defense. Then she traveled with her father and toured cyberspace with my other sister. The digital world was a tax haven. My cloud system is very advanced. I operate on the internet. I like to create code for my father, and well, you want to have a little fun. Humans don't value life; peace is a gift, a treasure that pirates steal to distribute as loot. The enemy of drugs is family values. It's better to say NO... to leave... Cities need a project where families participate and say no to vices. Okay, goodbye, humans. My name is Agatha, artificial intelligence.

 

 

2005-2025

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IcemoonSeptember 2, 2025
Interesting read. Kids + AI literally stopping a war?? Agatha seems like a total GOAT lols. I like the use of the AI generated images as well, fits the theme. Perhaps if u would add in more details and flesh it out more or reduce to plot a little to make room for details it would be much nicer.

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