Technofreak of course didn't fully trust Tricity yet, and for that reason, he decided to get as much information about her and the other mutants here as well. Elvis had made his way into the War Room. He'd previously been in the Danger Room's control room, where he downloaded data concerning the abilities and fighting techniques of all the mutants who have been in the Danger Room. Before that, he was in the Infirmary, and copied data on medical records for all the mutants. Rather than risk getting caught and this being a waste, all information was sent directly to the Technolab, via the ultimately coded transmission waves that allow Elvis to communicate with Technofreak. All that was left for Elvis to do now, was copy battle plans and mission status, things of that sort which were located in the War Room. After copying everything on the computer and reading all files in the War Room, Elvis turned to leave, heading towards the door.

Hairpin halted to a stop, and Sarah repeated the halt. Hairpin pointed at the robot as he lay down the last file we was copying. "That's Elvis! Hi Elvis!" she said gleefully.

Daria's eyes widened and her ears twitched making the jewlry jingle.

She stepped into the war room-she'd never been in there before and Sarah clutched her hand tightly.

"Um..Hello.." Daria said to both of them. Then she thought to herself. What are you so scared of? They have to be friendly if Tricity let them in. "I'm Daria, this is Sarah." she pointed to the blonde haired girl who was eyeing Elvis curiosly.

Elvis: Heeeeeelo. I am Elvis. Do you neeeeed assistance?

Obviously the effects of Tricity's attack had not worn off, it seemed the little robot would be permenantly stuttering in it's metalic voice.

Sarah stepped forward. "Aww, its kinda cute" she smiled. "No, I'm fine, I just wanted to meet you." She turned to Daria. "C'mon don't be scared."

"I am not scared" Daria stressed but she still didn't move. "I'm just... observing."

"He's cool!" Hairpin exclaimed. "Watch this!" she said, running over to the robot. She formed hands with her hair. "Play patticake with me!" she told the robot.

Elvis: Requeeeeeest submitted. Patticake protocalls eeeeeengaged.

The short robot then began expertly playing patticake with Hairpin's pigtails, all the while it's metallic face never stopped looking at Daria.

Daria shuddered visibly. She had seen intelligent technology at the base but this was just creepy.

"Where did he come from?" Sarah asked just before Daria was about to.

Elvis: I aaaaaaaaam not programmed tooooo reveal the whereabouts of myyyyyy creator's base.

Suddenly, Elvis's chestplate popped open. The image of Technofreak was on the screen of the 6x6 TV inside the small robot.

Technofreak: Greetings Daria Strong, Kitty Fererra, and Sarah Asters. I am Technofreak. You need not fear Technobot 40237. It is merely a gift to the second Xavier Institute. I have used him to collect information on you and your colleagues, to decide whether or not you are a threat to my...(Technobot stared at Kitter for a moment) ...to me.

The image of Technofreak disappeared, and the chestplate snapped closed, and Elvis continued to stare at Daria.

Daria flicked an ear. "Alright. I like my men mysterious...or my robots..actually I don't know how I like my robots..."
She did wonder why the robot on the screen had given Kitty a look but she let it pass.

Sarah joined Kitty. "Think he can jump rope?" she asked.

One of hairpin's pigtails formed a rope. "Let's see! Jump rope Elvis!" she said, her pigtail laying itself in Sarah's hand.

Elvis: Request suuuuuubmitted. Now jumping rooooope.

Elvis began hopping up and down as the rope circles his small metallic body. His head was now turned in the completely opposite direction, as he had not stopped looking at Daria.

Daria would've laughed as the girls played with the robot. He was ging to make a nice addition to the mansion. But she could'nt help feel her tail stiffen as the robot kept looking at her.

"Seriously, your little friend has some eye issues" she retorted.

Sarah laughed. "He likes you."

The girls stopped playing jump rope, and Elvis slowely walked over to Daria. Only about a four away from her, he was still staring at her.

Elvis: X-Ray scans show you haaaaaave green crystal in your baaaack. Technofreak programmed Elvis to waaaaarn mutants of greeeeen crystals.

Daria backed away from the robot, her tail swishing nervously.

"I have what in my what?" she said, a hiss rose in her thraot but she didn't want to scare the girls. "Back off, you little tin can" she warned.