As soon as they hit the outer doors, Darius had some snarling of his own to do. "What do you think you were doing?"
"What you asked me to do." Nero grinned. "With a few extras."
"And those would be?"
"I upgraded their antiquated system with a few downloads from the ship."
Darius stopped in the middle of the sidewalk. "Nero."
"Relax. It was a simple three-dimensional, diagnostics program on human anatomy. I even included a dictionary of homo sapien conditions, diseases and their cures. Cross indexed of course."
"You know we are not supposed to shovel out knowledge or technology to anyone who hasn't advanced to the point they should have it. This world hasn't been reintroduced."
"They're advanced enough."
"You didn't give them any cures that they don't know about?" Darius grabbed Nero's arm. Nero sometimes jumped into things without checking to see if it was a good idea.
Nero's smile faltered.
Darius groaned. Nero jumped. "Tell me you didn't give them any cures."
"Okay maybe a couple, but they'll never look. I stuck them in natural remedies."
"What does any of that have to do with getting the IDs I asked for? If the Council finds out about our interference in this planet's natural evolvement, both our butts will be locked away for a long time."
Nero grinned. "I uploaded a link and hijacked the connection from their computer. I'll have the IDs by nightfall."
"After you get the IDs, I want that program to crash. Permanently."