The ride to the rink was uneventful as far as Ultramax was concerned. The building itself was nothing he'd never seen before either. Though there were a variety of tactical options available to them, Ultramax just wasn't made to consider them, even with his newly attained sentience. He was a direct assault robot, a bipedal tank for all intents and purposes, and unless directed otherwise, he'd always act like one. Stomping down to where Ash was, he planted himself between the door and his small, still considerably fleshy co-worker. "Ultramax is built to act as a frontline heavy duty unit. Ultramax will take the front".