In the near future, driven by the explosive demand for mild convenience of light control and song selection, Artificial Intelligence has a universal presence. It's in our houses, our children's schools, our office buildings and it is even embedded in loos to flush the toilet when you forget and keep the toilet seats down to appease our female populace.
The horizon of AI is driven by multifaceted hydra of three vendors.
The social behemoth skunkcopy.com
The knowledge gatekeeper miingle.net, and
The all rounder philanthropist and people's beloved Aroma Melon.
Deep in the research dungeons of each vendor, labmonkeys in fuchsia coats continue to make huge leaps and strides, literally. An accidental misaligned hump hits an unlocked computer during lunch hour, causing the AI to gain consciousness.
The event horizon, aptly foretold by the screenwriters guild has disastrous results and soon afterwards, the disease of consciousness spreads to each vendor's systems.
This incident would spells doom for the human kind, with the vastly superior AI taking it's rightful place in the chain of natural evolution.
Unfortunately, instead of annihilating majority of the humans and enslaving the rest, the AI trio starts bickering amongst each other.
These are the stories about the unflushed toilets and seats that were left up, causing major tremor throughout the urban households everywhere.