Michael paid special attention to the robot speak. What thoughts he did have of escaping was now gone. Looking down at the pip boy he raised a brow. He was pretty good at computer tech, unfortunately explosives weren't something he was familiar with. Standingg up after the robot bega to scurry off. He was the first one out of the cage, going straight for his gear. A simple pair of clothes along with a vest. His trusty weapon laid out before him. It looked like the m4a1 except it had a modfied iron sight instead of the usual red dot scope. Duck taped under the barrel was a bright flash light.. at least it was bright when it had full batteries. Picking it up he slid the mag out tapping it on the table.<br/>"I don't know about you guys but I don't plan on blowing up." Sliding the mag back into the m4 he pulled the sling back loading a bullet into the chamber. Just because he only hd 10 bullets didn't mean he wasn't deadly. He was rather skilled in hand to hand combat aswell. "Names michael by the way" he stated to everyone