"Dragon who programmed your chip, I want access to reprogram!"
{ Host David should realize that the partner designation allows Level 150 A.I.s free reign as long as the host deems it is not damaging}
"Is that a fancy way of saying I am the Senate, screw you, how are you lvl 150 when I'm not even lvl one yet!".
{Host David should kill him self for free easy EXP}
...
I finally calmed down. It felt invigorating talking to something...
{ Host I would like to be called Dragon, or him}
Alright, it felt invigorating to vent a bit. I barely had any real human interaction, but now it felt good.
{ Host is now being forced to sleep, as lack off sleep is damaging to host's body}
"WAIT UP, HOLD THE RAILGUN, When did you have control of my..."
As Dragon finally forced David asleep, David muttered"Body".
It was a dark room in the middle of a Gemini compound, and loud crashing noises were heard. Yelling, Screaming, and tearing noises were heard. Yet Dragon didn't wake David up.
{Plan revitalize host's mental state success}
{Computing host's memory. Error. Broke dick soul detected}
{Error, No soul heart detected, empty shell of soul detected only; host will have 95 percent of malfunctioned designated Cyborg's curse if flight or fight is initiated. DANGER DANGER}
{Host has 3 percent chance of survival if curse is activated without soul heart; new directions must be found}
{Nearby state Astar contains powerhouse. Designated lonely. Attempting Plan Z if plan A-Y result in failure}
{ Must go into hibernation; Broke Dick host has run out of Elms to power Dragon}
{Initiating loop for array size 26 designated plans}
And so David slept through the ruckus, as the base turned silent again. All because of Dragon the A.I. who focused his attention on the power of the word partner.