Revenant's eyes opened slowly and painfully as he came to realize where he was, no hint of care in his face as he noted the stasis pod had begun to open. As it released him he fell to his knees for a few moments, taking a momentary rest to have what would have seemed to be his first intake of air in quite a while. After standing up, Revenant looked around the room momentarily before coming to the conclusion that something had happened to the scientists that had forged him from death. "My primary objective is no longer in effect, there is no definitive objective or path for me to take. I am completely alone for the time being, finally." Revenant said with a lack of emotion as he observed the room that had been his torture, his prison, his death, for his equipment. Revenant wouldn't have given a damn about the scientists even if he could, though he believed this was the flaw in his mental process that caused the scientists to put him in stasis, and he was almost certain that had they had the time he would have become there mindless, loyal protector as was the scientists original goal. As he continued to search for his equipment he heard a voice in his head, one of satisfaction and minor relief.<br/><br/>"You know, I feared that I was to late to find you before they had installed the control into you, it would have been much more difficult to override a mechanical construct than just taking it over." The voice said with a note of satisfaction, clearly happy to have found Revenant in the state he was in.<br/><br/>"May I ask what you are, and why you are speaking to me as if we have already met?" Revenant said to the voice, though it looked as if he was speaking to himself. "I've had enough surprises in the memory that remains with me."<br/><br/>"Ah yes, it seems that every person I partner with asks this question, though your one of the first to ask it in a polite, if not a bit hostile tone. I am an A.I. construct, specifically a construct that had the benefit of evolving from base structure to an actual personality. You, however, can call me Sanguine, this is the name I have used since my ascendance." Sanguine said with a chuckle as he looked through Revenant's memory, noting that he had been telling the truth about being a relatively blank slate.<br/><br/>"Ah, yes, that is quite something Sanguine, may I ask why you chose out of random to indulge me with your irritable presence? There must have been other options." Revenant said with blankly, though his tone was reminiscent to general annoyance.<br/><br/>"There are very few people in the great city of Liban that have a construct built into them, particularly the model necessary for me to transfer directly with no loss of data. I found it strange that you had the same type of implant that my last compatriot had, though by my guess the scientists that created you from your past self, or at least a portion of them, were the same that created my former friend, and by that extent me." Sanguine said with a sad tone, reminding himself what had to be done. "That's enough talk for now friend, I'll give you a whisper next time I need your direct help or you need mine."<br/><br/>Revenant sighed in relief as he Sanguine stopped talking, noting that though he was annoying, his knowledge could be useful in the future. "Alright, I've wasted enough time standing standing here, I need to find my gear."