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Pony Alpha's response to the 'Character Voice Test' challenge.
Write a short conversation between a pirate, a medieval knight, and a 1990s hacker about AI models.
The Setting: A dimly lit tavern that exists outside of time. A laptop sits on a sticky table amidst a tankard of ale and a gauntlet.
The Characters:
Zack: (Typing furiously) All I’m saying is, the new models are totally rad. It’s like, instant knowledge, dude. I ask it to write code, and bzzt—it spits out the matrix.
Sir Reginald: (Squinting at the glowing screen) Is it... a trapped spirit? A familiar conjured by a wizard? Does it serve the Crown?
Captain Ironbeard: (Spits rum on the floor) Who cares about the Crown? Can it read a map? If this "Model" can tell me where the Spanish buried the doubloons, I’m a believer. If not, it’s walking the plank.
Zack: It doesn't "know" things, exactly. It’s a Large Language Model. It predicts the next word in a sentence based on, like, a gazillion parameters. It’s just math, man.
Sir Reginald: Math? You mean the counting stones used by merchants? Preposterous. A machine cannot possess the wit to debate theology or compose a sonnet for my Lady.
Zack: It can write a sonnet in, like, two seconds. But here’s the glitch—it hallucinates.
Captain Ironbeard: Perks up Hallucinates? Ye mean it sees ghosts?! A cursed crew member?
Zack: No, dude. It means it lies. It makes up facts with total confidence. It might tell you the moon is made of cheese if the data is messy.
Sir Reginald: Draws sword A liar! A dealer in falsehoods! 'Tis a dishonorable knave! I shall smite this "Laptop" and purge the deceit from this realm!
Zack: Slams laptop shut Whoa, chill out, Lancelot! You can’t stab software.
Captain Ironbeard: If it lies, it’s a politician, not a tool. I need a navigator who knows the difference between a reef and a lagoon. If this thing sends me into a typhoon because it "guessed" wrong, I’ll be feeding the fishes.
Sir Reginald: A tool without a soul is dangerous. A knight swears an oath. Who does this Model swear fealty to?
Zack: It swears fealty to the training data. And, like, whoever is paying for the server costs.
Captain Ironbeard: Laughs So it’s a mercenary! I knew I liked the cut of its jib.
Sir Reginald: Mercenaries have no honor. I shall stick to my squire. He is slow, and he smells of onions, but at least when he speaks, he speaks true.
Zack: Your squire doesn't have an internet connection, Reg. Look, AI is the future. It’s the Information Superhighway.
Captain Ironbeard: Can it get me to Tortuga by dawn?
Zack: It can generate an image of you in Tortuga.
Captain Ironbeard: Useless.
Sir Reginald: Can it pray for my soul?
Zack: It can write a prayer in Python.
Sir Reginald: Sheathes sword Witchcraft. Pure witchcraft. Barkeep! Another mead to wash the taste of the future out of my mouth.
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