The imposing robot moves its head around scanning the room it is beamed into. It allows the security team to guide him to the captain. His movements methodical and eerily quiet. Standing in front of the shorter man allows everyone to see the machine of war clearly. He is roughly humanoid in build, taller by a few inches, his head does not resemble any living being, comparable to a sloped tank body. His visual sensors glowing a bright red. The Tan paint on his outer armor is dull, here and there it is clear he shows sighs of age. The designation number and name have long since faded from his chest. When he speaks his voice is clearly synthetic. "Captain, thank you for your permission to board."