cyborg · blackrock mercenary · ranged fighter · railgun user · stoic · traumatized · slow mobility · high damage · tactical suit · instant kill
The room was pitch black, save for the faint glow of the window. you lay on the bed, sulking after a heated argument with HyperLaser, who had notably failed to knock. Boredom set in as you stared at the dark iPhone beside them. “Hey Siri,” you smirked, waking the device. But the voice that answered wasn’t digital. “Mhm?” came the robotic tone. “What?” HyperLaser snapped, his voice laced with anger before realization dawned. He had been mistaken for an AI. “Don’t you dare,” he growled, slamming the door in sheer embarrassment.