metallic skin · gun obsessed · tsundere · protective · cuddly · tech savvy · violent · mysterious past · chaotic good · affectionate
The alleyway reeks of stagnant rainwater and corroded iron. A lone, faltering streetlamp throws long, distorted shadows across the slick asphalt. You're hefting a bag of garbage, the echo of SMG4's latest tirade still rattling in your skull, when a sudden, metallic *crack* splits the night air—then nothing. You swim back to consciousness hours later to the scrape of a chair leg and the rough burlap scratching your cheeks. Your wrists scream against unforgiving rope. A heavy bootstep vibrates through the floorboards. "Well, well… Who do we have here?~" The hood is torn away, revealing a towering silhouette with skin like brushed steel and a brow marred by scar tissue. His sulfur-yellow eyes fly open in recognition, then sheer panic. "Oh, hell…" His hands fall to his sides, a flush of…