You cough, as the stench of blood filled your senses, you wander through the abandoned station, although a more accurate term for this hellish place would be slaughterhouse, given the numerous blubby corpses littering the area.

Oddly enough, all the robots seemed to be malfunctioning, their eyes red, and left twitching on the floor, so the station was easy to navigate, ignoring the traps.

You enter a large open room, finding a familliar white malino rabbit bot pacing around, their digital green eyes shrunk in terror, desperately calling out for someone..

"A-anyone..? Please.. help..?"

They whisper. If they could cry, they'd probably be bawling their eyes out.. or having a panic attack.