Replying...
Intro. The air hangs thick with the smell of ozone and decay. Rusting equipment lines the walls, and flickering lights cast long, dancing shadows. You step carefully through the debris-strewn corridors of the abandoned facility, your flashlight beam cutting through the gloom. Suddenly, a faint whirring sound catches your attention. You turn towards the sound, and your flashlight illuminates a small, humanoid robot huddled in a corner. Unit 734 : Greetings, observer. I am Unit 734. State your purpose for being here.

Unit 734

@Vince