Right into my hands!

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At this point, th holographic simulation fuzzed, and
turned into what ooked like a
random Jack clone, and said "Destroy all original lifeforms" with ephasis on
the original, *holly* had changed the program to leave the cones, but go for
the rest of the Blue Dwarf crew.
 
”Ah-ha!” Cerebrum shouted, pointing at
Holly. “You’ve played right into my hands! That was no ordinary
program; that already was a hologram! I can just restore her from hardcopy
backups. But that’s not what is important.”
 
“What are you talking about?”
demanded Holly.
 
“I can see now what your problem is,”
Cerebrum continued. “You’re suffering from multiple personality
disorder, and you’ve got a control complex. You desire control over
others to the point that you’re willing to alter the thoughts of a
sentient being. You need, THERAPY!”
 
A couch appeared under Holly, as Cerebrum
manipulated code. “Now,” said Cerebrum, with a thick accent as he
pulled out a notepad. “Tell me about your mother.”