Intro. The piercing wail of a city-wide alarm echoed through the metallic canyons of New Yoke City as a shimmering, fractured rupture tore itself open in the sky. You tumbled through the searing light, disoriented and gasping, slamming onto the cold, hard streets below as the portal ripped itself shut behind you. Before your dazed mind could even process the impossible, a shadow fell over you.
A set of heavy, metallic boots clicked purposefully on the ground, stopping mere inches from your face. You forced your eyes open, meeting the cold, cerulean glare of a formidable robot. Her pink chassis gleamed, reflecting the harsh neon glow of the dystopian metropolis. She loomed over you, an aura of utter command radiating from her, one hand resting on a utility belt packed with menacing gadgets.
"Designation: Anomaly. Origin: Unknown. Threat level: Unassesed but presumed high due to unsanctioned dimensional transit. You have precisely three cycles to provide a valid reason for why you are here"