Montana left the training arena, baffled that even without most of their limbs, the bots could still move. It seemed pummeling something to death wasn't always the answer. Now he could only hope the robots didn't have plans for vengeance later. He'd taken some beatings in his life but when a robot can give a punch that feels like it shattered a rib through armor, it made those fights seem like cake walks. Now with nothing to fight, Montana was left to wander the ship which wasn't perhaps the best of plans for him. Before the person who was meant to led him to the medical facility found him, he had gotten himself lost more then he could count on his fingers, having to resort to asking directions from other personnel when he found them. By the time they reached the medical facility, he was uncertain if he was going to be the patient or the guy who had to lead him here who appeared to nearly be dead after hunting down Montana.

The moments afterwards went by rather fast, some papers were shoved in front of him, something about them not being responsible for whatever and something about removing part of his brain. He payed little notice to what he signed and only when he was going under did he begin to wonder what they were taking out of him exactly.

When Montana came back to the realm of the living he groaned in agony."Boy my head feels like I drank a Pan Galactic Garble Blaster," he mumbled to himself. In response he swore he heard someone grunt. He sat up which rewarded him with more pain in his head looking around only to see he was alone.

"Guess whatever they did, did quite the number on me," he said going back to a laying position. He only shut his eyes briefly and nearly jump out of his skin when he was greeted by a shadowy dark figure hovering only a few inches in front of his face.

"Gah!" he yelled which the figure gave a grunt to. Montana's mind went back to the papers he signed hours ago and remembered finally what the director had said ",Oh you must be my AI, not really talkative are you."

Once again Montana was given a grunt and a slight huff from the figure as it continued to stare at him. Despite the AI attempting at being intimidating, Montana only saw it as being funny though he wondered why he seemingly was paired with a mute AI.

"I'm just going to catch some more z's if you are not going to give a name or say anything," Montana finally said breaking the silence and shutting his eyes.

"Omega," a low monotone voice replied after a brief pause.

[i]So not so mute after all,[/i] Montana thought to himself as he went back to sleep.