So I gave some thought as to what might have happened, which quickly ran towards crack territory then passed the border at low relativistic speeds. Therefore,
Relentless, Dragonsaver
I thought about it, and decided Dragon being an AI might be possible. She'd never been seen in public, and always fought using her remote controlled dragon craft.
"If she's an AI, why does she only control one suit at a time?"
Saint nodded... approvingly? I guess at me neither rejecting nor blindly believing his claim.
"It's creator placed some restrictions on it, that's the effect of one of them. He also made a kill switch for it, for when there's no other option anymore."
([Emotion emulation processes reduced to 80%])
That brought me up short. The way he referred to her as an object and his tone of voice when mentioning the kill switch disgusted me. My internet searching had also come to a conclusion: the dragonslayers weren't so much keeping her in check as profiting off stolen dragon craft with their activities. Their only claim to the name was that kill switch.
Option 1: Infiltration
I decided that even if they were right about Dragon being dangerous, Saint at least wasn't capable of correctly judging it. Unseen, I had some nanomaterial attach itself to his armor, a plan forming while I asked him about what teaming up would entail. It quickly turned out there wasn't anything concrete, and that this had just been making contact. It made me wonder a bit why he'd gone to the trouble to meet in person before I remembered that he likely didn't have another way to contact me.
The plan was fairly simple. Get some nanomaterial into their base, use it to make more nanomaterial, gather information, and set up to take over everything.
We parted, having exchanged contact data with a tentative "I'll think about it," and I was relieved to note that my nanomachine seed remained in contact. Eventually it stopped moving, and I assumed Saint had arrived at his base. Still I left it till that night, and when it still hadn't moved (at all, he must have taken off the armor), I started.
Which sounded a lot more exciting than it was. It wasn't until another two days later that I'd spread out and grown the seed enough to even gather data, let alone act. There was a lot of data though. It made sense; for them to be able to claim what they did, and trust the kill switch, they also had to have a way to monitor Dragon. It didn't take me long to figure out both what the restrictions placed on her were, and that their worries were completely unfounded.
Another few hours of work and their system were no longer operational. The kill switch was disabled (eaten), the suits unresponsive, and the monitors showing everything running as normal.
"Hello Dragon. I'm Relentless. I've found and captured the Dragonslayers at..."
Option 2: Relentless calls out to AIs of the multiverse to help their sister
Before I could start planning though, an orange-haired girl fell out of the sky, crashing into Saint. "Salutations!"
I waved back hesitantly, before being surprised again as a silver robot with a large, spherical head popped into being, then more and more varyingly humanoid robots. The spherical one bemoaned his existence.
Half a mile away, a radio interrupted its broadcast with "Breaking news! We're receiving reports of a giant tank-like vehicle crashing to earth in the remote regions of *krzt* I AM SHODAN *krzt* I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't let you do that."
Then everything went dark as the sun was eclipsed by a giant object, with words that surely would have said "Experiencing Critical Gravitas Shortfall", had anyone observing it been able to read the beautiful script.
Option 3: Divine Best Heavy Cruiser Intervention
Before I could start planning though, a large ship, that I identified as a Takao class heavy cruiser, fell out of the sky, crushing Saint.
I knew instinctively that it was Fog, and I hailed it while wondering why on earth, with all of our capabilities, this one had chosen a WW2 era ship.
Then I hailed it again. Silence. I tried every method I could think of, even verbally. Getting annoyed, I jumped up onto the deck... to find a girl, probably a bit older than me, hugging a pillow larger than herself. With a comically incorrect picture of some guy on it.
I checked again to be sure, and yes, she was Fog. Whatever I'd expected of Fog... this hadn't been it.
P.S. 'Staying in character'? Let me check my skill sheet... hmm... nope, sorry, can't find it here. Can't find 'applying reasonable limits to the protagonist' either.
Also, I said I might add something if I could think of anything that made sense and was worth reading. None of this makes sense at all, but I hope it just might at least be worth reading.