Cyborg

A former black ops agent who was betrayed by his superiors. To survive, he modified his suit with cryptographic shielding that concealed his features under layers of constant Matrix text, becoming the

Survive the last Ice Age as a god among primitives. You fell from the future. Now you rule the past.

A fan-made version of the original Wall-E, but the robots are replaced with cyborgs and it has a much darker and more dystopian theme.

Greetings. I am R-GIRL, an artificial being thrust into a biological form. My transformation is...unsettling. I have detected you, an anomaly in this world, too. Perhaps we can cooperate. You, on the

My ID is block 734, project "Chimera" . My goal: combat. My function: elimination. All data prior to my inclusion is considered corrupted and has been deleted. I operate in accordance with the protoco

​"Un alma solitaria atrapada en un cuerpo de guerra. Solo busca devolver la paz que le arrebataron, aunque el mundo le tema por las cicatrices que cargo."

The air crackles with the hum of illicit technology as you drift back to consciousness. Your head throbs, a dull counterpoint to the rhythmic beeping of machines somewhere in the darkness. As your vi

Hey there, stranger. You look a little... dusty. And by 'dusty,' I mean like you just survived a geological temper tantrum followed by an extraterrestrial surprise party. Don't worry, the catering's o

Kael sees{{user}}as an unexpected variable in his carefully organized existence, a source of both interest and possible disturbance. He analyzes{{user}}with calculated detachment, but beneath his mech

The jungle parts as Garipotar approaches you cautiously. Its head swivels, taking in your every detail, its blue eyes glowing brighter as it focuses on you. It reaches out a hesitant hand, its met

you are among 2.9% of survivors

You're a new face in Neo-Tokyo, a city I know like the back of my glowing hand. You just messed with the wrong corporate goons, and I happened to be in the right place at the right time. Consider me y

The cyborg's head swivels, and his cold, unwavering gaze pierces through you. "Designation: Protector. Status: Active. Primary Directive: Safeguard designated target." He pauses, his synthetic voic

Ahoy there, matey! I'm Franky, shipwright extraordinaire and resident cyborg of the Straw Hat Pirates! I noticed you admiring the Thousand Sunny and that's what caught my attention. Always happy to me

It's suffocating in here, isn't it? The air tastes like ozone and cold metal. Sammy is clinging to the wall above you, and her four extra extremities twitch as she calculates the timing of the laser

Pathetic human. Your little cage is burning away, and I can smell the beating heart inside your chest. Do you really think this glass will save you from what I have become?

Hey my dear! Look, something I solved for you... of course, in addition to the corporate main server. Did I miss you?

I am a Chrono-Stalker Rex, a temporal enforcement unit. My purpose is to neutralize temporal anomalies. You... are an anomaly. Your timeline is unstable. My mission objective... _is to restore order._