<div class="floatleft">(http://24.media.tumblr.com/47fd7b7bdd55d54c99e4b14bcbbc1e3e/tumblr_mnsqwbvGc11rlulmlo1_400.gif)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>Name</td><td> || </td><td>Eric Chambers</td></tr><tr><td>Location</td><td> || </td><td>Front Entrance</td></tr><tr><td>Tagging</td><td> || </td><td>Open, Mizuki</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Eric couldn't lie to himself, the sex appeal of Mizuki clearly outclassed any one else's in the room, and he figured the group of guys she brought with her would probably stop anyone getting too close to her. At least, that's what he thought. Perhaps he was reading too far into it. Then the realization that she might be brass crossed his mind. A grunt doesn't get an armed escort. A grunt doesn't get her mech disassembled and ferried to whichever corner of the country she wanted.<br/><br/><em>She's probably pretty high up there.</em><br/><br/>Unlike his current team, she seemed alot more professional.<br/><br/><em>Jesus. What did I get myself into...</em><br/><br/>Luckily, she quickly changed gears and decided to remove her wrist unit, which surprised him when a voice began to be emitted from it.<br/><br/><em>No way...is that her mech's AI?</em><br/><br/>Once again, he sprung at the opportunity. And he figured if he had access to the AI itself, he could work in the cockpit, where he felt most comfortable with the tech. "If you'd like, I can take it. It would make programming everything in the cockpit extremely easy. We could leave the actual construction to the grease monkeys, that way by the time they're done, we can sync up Anubis for you and it'll be ready to roll."<br/><br/>Eric was finally going to be able to do<em>something</em>with his time. He couldn't wait to get into his element again, and having a sophisticated AI to work with put the icing on the cake.