Ton watched out over Las Vegas or what used to be Las Vegas. He had been here ever since he escaped from the lab he was born in and had enjoyed being alive even though he had no idea what to do with his new found consciousness. He could still hear the one known as Patrick yelling and swearing from the reaches of his mind but he ignored him due to him just not likening him. Ton was sitting on a building that managed to stay up after what looked like a battle that had taken place so either ago.

Ton, after watching the horizon for a while, leapt off the building with a loud crumbling sound of part of the building breaking away as he left. He landed near the ruins of what once was a casino but now appeared to be nothing but rumble. Ton walked over to a few suspiciously placed toppled over walls and moved them to reveal a basement with a vault door which he had been living in for his short life. He opened the door with the pull of his finger and went inside but not before covering up the hole that lead down into the basement. He closed the vault door and payed where money was once kept but now there was nothing more than a few lock boxes and a dead body. He then payed down on the cold floor and stared up at the ceiling.