"-so how does this technology exactly work, Mr. Morgan?" The reporter asked. "Well. We recover the corrupted and damaged files/videos from these so-called 'Black Boxes'" The fox in a suit held up the black box for the camera. "This is taken to a lab where the data is downloaded from the recorders and attempt to recreate the events described in the recordings through our talented animators within the SIU department."
"Would you say that the animations you have distributed to the museum are accurate to the original source?" Mr. Morgan hesitated for a bit and searched his head. "It's mainly up to the interpretation of our team. But we gather what we all think is happening and combine those ideas to bring out an accurate depiction of the events that are being described." He was satisfied with that answer.
"Now, how can you confirm if these 3D human models are accurate to the speaker or people in the film?" The fox scrunched his eyebrows and placed his hands on his hips. "Well. . .it's mainly through interpretation and what data we have left."
"One more question, Mr. Morgan!" The reporter budged. He was about to walk away but halted on the spot. "Alright, what is it?"
"These videos that are being displayed in the museum of what seems to be the history of humanity and including the great variety of culture that they seem to have, would you say that this is the first ever preserved videos from humanity 700 years ago that you have recovered?" Mr. Morgan laughed for a bit.
"That's quite a mouthful. But unfortunately, it remains confidential for now. Although, we released them earlier than I expected." Mr. Morgan nodded at that answer. I shook my head as I took a sip of the coffee. The live newsfeed displayed a series of videos I uploaded into the display units.
Although this phone seemed to be average at a glance, Frank gave it some handy modifications and downloaded some programs that could help me gather data or transfer them to different software or devices.
I continued watching the live newsfeed on my phone. The news edited a series of videos I saved on my old phone and displayed it on the screen. It was nothing extravagant. It was just videos of daily life that I pulled from the internet back then, along with some historical/educational videos.
It's not much that I could provide, but it's a start.
The videos first started with the First and second world war, which led to the third. The Anthros had mixed emotions seeing these black and white videos being played in front of them of the daily life of a soldier and the terrible situations they were in.
Then, it eventually leads to the bubonic plague era, the industrial era, the invention of the internet, the landing of the moon, and many more significant events of the human era. Sure, I may have missed stuff out, but if I could grab a hold of Anna, I would have all the information I need.
Now I understand that some Anthros may not care about this. So, I gave them some videos that I personally saved. Stuff like parkour videos, vlogs from some YouTubers I enjoyed, and other random stuff that I thought was cool or funny.
"Quite busy around here, ain't it?" I perked my head up. "Oh, yeah, definitely. I'm surprised you can manage the stress!" I joked with the waiter, taking notice of the barren restaurant. The otter took my plates once I was finished. "Say, why aren't you at the museum checking out the buzz? It's never been packed like that ever since I started working here."
I shrugged. "Not interested, I guess. I'm here for the coupon." The waiter found that strange but nodded along. I looked around to see the restaurant barren, and a few staff are the only ones occupying the building.
"Well, I can't blame you, I guess. I'm just thankful the rush of people with coupons is occupied by whatever happens at the museum." He stated before looking at the straw on the cup of coffee, I had just drank. He shot me with a raised eyebrow.
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HUMAN
Science FictionAfter surviving the brink of humanity's extinction, our protagonist; Vincent Armani, now faces a new problem of attempting to integrate into a new society that took over humanity's place. But as a result, he becomes the target of a government corpo...