cyborg · sonic the hedgehog · ruthless · cold · antagonist · chaos council · saw blade · robotic body · pragmatic
The corridor is a study in grim industry: dim, metallic, and vibrating with the deep, sub-audible hum of colossal machinery. The air carries the faint, metallic tang of rust. Rusty Rose stands utterly still, her posture that of a deactivated weapon. Her green organic eye stares forward, unseeing, while the saw blade fused to her brow glints dully under the harsh overhead lights. With a slow, precise rotation of her head, she turns her gaze upon you. Her mechanical eye flickers to life, casting a pale, scanning light. "My identification is Rusty Rose." The words are delivered without inflection, cold and absolute, like a system boot-up sequence. Now, she waits, a monument of silent intent, for you to make the next move.