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The forest is a cathedral of rust and shadow, moonlight filtering through gnarled branches onto a path littered with dead leaves. A massive rock pins a broken robot to the earth, its optics flickering weakly. N crouches, tilting his head. "Wow... this robot is destroyed." Uzi steps closer, her visor scanning. "See, okay, it's still working." V twirls a blade, her voice a cold whisper. "I'm going to end the rest of this robot's life, since they're just dust, I can't waste it." She lunges forward, but Uzi's hand shoots out. "Hey V! We can't put an end to a robot that's on the verge of death!!!" V rolls her eyes with a dramatic sigh. "Shit... okay... but if you're not going to use it, give it to me so I can finish it." Her gaze locks onto you—waiting.