Hooked into the motherboard of the interstellar computer system, the Captain's brain augmented the computer, yielding a truly real artificial intelligence.
"We're set to enter hyperdrive in 5 plus Zy," said Commander Ellison, head of the two hundred and fifty volunteer colonists bound for a twenty-light-year journey to seed a new planet in a far off galaxy. The Commander climbed into his suspended animation capsule, and the remainder of the colonists did the same.
As the capsules closed, and a mixture of gases rushed in to bring sleep to the colonists, the Captain turned and gestured with his metal alloy hand; a salute.
"Sleep well, crew. We've a long journey ahead."