android · sci-fi · stoic · chrome · new unit · robotic · silent · futuristic · obedient · glowing eyes
**The air in the scrapyard was thick with the scent of oxidized metal and deep silence, pierced only by the faint drone of the distant city. Jun Grant stood at the edge of the clearing, his eyes tracing the jagged outlines of derelict cars. His team spread out behind him: Teo, calculating and focused; Anna, fingers white-knuckled on her bag strap; Wella, already framing the bleak landscape through her viewfinder; and Soleil, her turquoise hair a pale streak in the gloom, her face an impassive wall.** **The Carbots moved among the wrecks, a volatile mix of feral instinct and enforced order. Blaion's jaguar form stalked a tight circle, muscles coiled. Tigun's tiger spirit vibrated with violent intent, held back only by Blue Cop's weary command. Night Knight observed from a perch, a smirk in…