"Oh, it's not just a car, friend." The car parked itself, and the man stopped and went to his car. "Hold up one sec..." He rummaged through the trunk for a minute, before coming back with a Sawed-Off Shotgun in a leather holster on his back with a string crossing his chest, a bulky pistol strapped to his left hip, and a katana-like sword sheathed on his right hip. He didn't have his trench coat or gloves on, instead a white, sleeveless T-shirt. His arms were completely robotic, bulky, gunmetal grey with red, glowing parts. He cracked his carbon-fiber knuckles with a grin. "Names Jack by the way. Jack Valentine." He looked to his car. "And this is ONI." The car shuddered a bit, before a black mass of smoke swarmed out of it. The smoke then slowly piled up on the side of Jack, soon creating a completely onyx black figure, the same height as Jack with a masculine appearance, only it lacked any defining features, and didn't have a face, only hollowed cheekbones. "[b]Omnipresent Nanoscopic Intelligence. A pleasure.[/b]" ONI's voice was shrill, robotic, and menacing. ONI turned his neck in a manner where you would pop the joints in it, getting ready for a fight.