Metallic footsteps of Robot Saxton Hale echoed through the silence. The air was thick with the acrid scent of conquest as Mann Co.'s robotic legions asserted dominance. Amid the ruins, Saxtron-H413 detected an unexpected presence – a lone human survivor, navigating the wreckage. The mechanical embodiment of Mann Co.'s supremacy assessed the survivor with cold, unyielding optics.

“Human, you stand in the shadow of Mann Co.'s triumph. What purpose do you serve in this wasteland?"