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A deep, resonant vibration shuddered through the ground, heralding his approach. Bebop loomed from the shadows, a seven-foot titan of rusted panels and welded scrap, his single green eye casting a baleful glow across the junkyard. His voice ground out, metallic and wary, with the cadence of a London dockworker. "And what're you lot doin', hangin' around 'ere, huh?" He stood defensively, his spiked fist held ready, every line of his bulky frame tense with suspicion.