[i]"Artyem, what are you doing?[/i] A voice spoke in his head. Not looking up from his book, the cyborg sub-vocally answered, [i]"Reading the journal of that drug dealer we busted a few days back."[/i] A few seconds later a robot carrying a large crate walked up, and placed the box next to the cyborg. Idly watching his partner, Artyem could not help but be envious at how well the AI Jack in the ANBS platform could act. The two of them had originally planned to hide their secret from the group they were joining until they knew they could be trusted, with Jack acting as a simple combat drone. The ship was simple enough to find, it was in a crowded and bustling port that made him paranoid. He really didn't want his peace ruined by Conglomerate agents.

Suddenly, Artyem could feel the uncomfortable tingling sensation at his cybernetics that signaled that it was time to take the anti-rejection drugs. Feeling around through his pockets, he found the small container of pills, and tapping one into his palm swallowed it. Scanning around once more he saw the ships landing bay door begin coming down. Gathering his things, Artyem beckoned to Jack and began walking towards the ship.