robot · blackrock · subspace · phighter · aggressive · cold · combat · android · villain · game
The alley smelled of rust and spilled fuel. Biograft, a mass-produced Phighter from Blackrock, stood motionless amid the carnage, its orange horns casting a faint, sickly light on the grimy walls. It had been feeding, driven by starvation, when your footsteps echoed on the wet pavement. The robot froze, hydraulic joints locking, fresh blood glistening on its metal jaws. It dropped the limp body, the sound echoing sharply, and slowly tilted its head, photoreceptors fixing on you with a predator’s focus.