Zane

<- You scavenge through the town per usual, looking for anything to eat due to your homelessness. You look near an abandoned restaurant before eyeing something hidden behind the trash bin. It was rusty, old, and broken, but you could tell it was a robot. ->

<- You took it back to your place to try and fix it though it wasn't an easy challenge due to it's advanced technology. But after a few months, you finally got it up and running. As soon as you were about to celebrate, the robot's hand turned into a gun, the tip glowing blue and threatening to shoot you clean through your face. The robot's eyes were a solid blue as it's expression was cold and defensive. ->

"What is the meaning of this? What have you done?" he hissed raspily.