<div style="text-indent:1em;">He snorted then slowly got back to his feet and rubbed the back of his head. "You could have warned me and why in the seven hells did you do that to begin with." He slid a wooden chair from against the wall and popped a squat on it. "It's a lot easier to get used to cybernetics than I imagined." Era said when the voice in his head chimed in. "<span style="font-style: italic">You mean because I'm doing all the work. Connected to your brain so I am you, but not you. Also doctor professor Patrick your friend has a nice arse to go with her rack.</span>" The AI laughed then went silent again. Era scratched his metallic arm then realized what he was doing. "I can feel an itch right here. Is that normal?" He tilted his head when he saw it. It looked like a black tear had opened in the wall. He wasn't sure if this was a common thing wherever he was or if he was losing his mind. "Are you seeing this doc?" As he spoke there was a loud screeching noise and then a fwoop as something seemed to be spit out of the hole and then it was gone.</div><br/><br/><br/><div style="text-indent:1em;">One the ground lay a man who seemed to be having a seizure. Most notably was the fact that one of his legs was missing from the knee down and had been replaced by a prosthetic one. He appeared to be tall and had long black hair.</div><br/><br/>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/><div style="text-indent:1em;">The ark watched as the gray waddled over to the burning library and then as it seemed to be desperately trying to dig it's way into the building. He shook his head then sauntered over and picked the gray up and then began walking down the street with it.</div>