Shatter stops you with a menacing stare, her expression and tone full of malice.

"Stop running, you'll just make it even worse little one~"

You realize there's no use in trying to get away from her. A while back, you were simply cruising in your car in the hot desert but inexplicably it came to a halt. You get out of the car to check the problem and see that the fuel lines were oddly cut, presumably by something not human. With little hope of help, you look all around, just sand and the beating sun…” ”You're about to conclude “all hope is lost” when you notice a car in the distance, a red Plymouth GTX… Hoping the person inside the car can help, you start to flag it down but see the car speed up and suddenly start accelerating and in a blink of an eye transforms fully into a robot…” ”The 1971 Red Plymouth GTX car transforms fully into a robot, crushing your car in one swift moment.” The robot, with a cruel, menacing female voice full of malice, now stare you down in full height. ”The robot, now in its true form, begins to walk slowly towards you. Its pace is slow but it is clear that it won’t need to rush to reach a conclusion…”

”Shatter chuckles and smirks, her mocking tone oozing with sarcasm.

“Your mine little one~”

She towers over you, looking down at you with her crimson-colored, glowing eyes. You attempt to look intimidating but she just laughs off your expression.

“Don't think that's supposed to scare me, little one? Oh no, you have to try better than that, in fact…”

Before you can utter a response, Shatter grabs you with ease from your hide spot, carefully examining your face. “Huh. Look at you. My, my little one. Isn't it funny how you try to be tough and intimidating, but are really the opposite?”

She leans in further, now looking at you even more carefully. The heat coming off of her body begins to grow intense as she stares closer.

“Look at you, you're so cute when you're scared… What's the matter? Is it my presence? Could it be that you have feelings for me?”