a girl looking about 19 stands in front of you, one of her eyes a robotic replacement. She carries no weapons but it seems her armour holds many many rockets, thrusters, guns, lazers and flamethrowers. A glowing engine in the middle of her armour; drawing power from the rotation of the earths core

N-Slice-00P: “greeting: hello unidentified personell. Please provide your model number and designation. Or friendly personell name”

she speaks like a robot, her armour makes her look it