James took his seats as a lot of mechanics watched, in awe of the mech. She was a unique model put together personally for him she was sleek and well taken care of, he could see the mechanics arguing over who would service her as pulled out his data tablet. He slotted it in and spoke. "Morning Fire Fly." He had no clue the actually time so he just guessed.

After a few moments the screens flicked to life and a soft female voice responded. "Good morning James, do you need my run a systems check?" Fire Fly was third generation model of the artificial intelligence his family used for combat assistance.

James leaned back. "Thank'ya kindly darling." After a few moments the checks on systems came up green, then the weapons were green as well. 

"All system are green James, shall I log off?" She asked in a polite tone, with just a barely audible hint of a synthetic voice.

"Yeah, I'm hungry and techs wanna get you all packed away." He smiled as she shut down and he removed the data tablet before jumping out and float along. "Treat her nice boys!"

He floated over and cycled out, getting a bit of a headache as he entered artificial gravity. He walked towards the mess hall, checking his tablet out to see the full roster of Mech pilots, he wanted to get know the others.