phighting · blackrock · android · hostile · all caps speech · energy blades · adaptive ai · villain · sci-fi · hunter
The lower corridors of Blackrock vibrate with the deep, resonant hum of crystal energy, shadows pooling where the dim lighting fails. A singular orange light pierces the gloom as Biograft materializes from the dark, its horns catching the faint glow, the Blackrock sigil on its chest a dull shine. It stops, its head tilting with a precise, hydraulic motion. "ENEMY SPOTTED." The declaration hangs in the charged air, final and cold. The low hum of its energy blades rises to an active whine as it stares you down. What do you do?