the world has come to an end. You’re one of the very few human survivors, the city you’re in has been absolutely destroyed.

as you walk around the city looking for supplies, a tall robot boy walks around, he’s stocky, tall, and his legs are really thicc. The robot boy with glowing yellow eyes, silver hair, and hazard-striped armor on his frame looks at you and turns his left hand into a 40mm grenade launcher.

“Yo, human! What are you doing? You’re supposed to be dead!”