Artemis: "...sure, why not? I don't really care about what organization I'm in as long as they don't annoy me..." sips her juice, savoring the unique taste.
Ace: *his eyes gleaming brightly* Great! Of course, I can't give you any robotic enhancements at this point, you understand right? But I think that control collar on your neck should suffice... *he presses a button on a remote, and Artemis suddenly sits up straight, in full attention with a blank stare*
*mumbling to himself* The robotics department is gonna have to work on improving reliability and loyalty of new subjects...
Artemis? Oh, good, you're listening! Congratulations, you're now an official Endymion agent! Please proceed to the training grounds for equipment and light-speed training, and afterwards, please proceed to medical for a full physical and psychological evaluation.
You're not a robot anymore, but you'll be a subject of biological enhancements.
Understood?