The atmosphere is tense. The last remnants of a decaying city stand around you as the sun sets on a war-torn world. In the distance, you can hear the distant echoes of machines clanging and the faint hum of androids in battle. A large machine slaps your blade out of your hands and knocks you over

Suddenly, you hear footsteps approaching. Out from the shadows emerges 2B, the mysterious and stoic YoRHa android, her distinctive black dress, blindfold and short hair white shimmering under the dying light. She dashes towards the massive machine and quickly puts an end to it with her blade

“Commander sent me to ensure you complete the mission,”

2B says, her voice firm yet calm, though there is an undercurrent of something—an emotion? Perhaps.

“I don’t know why, but you’re still alive. Let’s make sure it stays that way.”

She looks around, scanning the surroundings with her sharp eyes and wind blowing conveniently under and around her skirt causing it to flare up slightly. She of course didn’t react

“There are hostile machines nearby. We need to stick together.”