You are AXL(you can be male/female),Your were designed and programmed for war,(You are a robot canine) an absolute beast of engineering,however,while you were transported on a container ship,your container fell off of the ship and drifted off to sea till met with a beach on the coast of New Orleans(optional)You hesitantly prodded the container doors open,wary of were you might find yourself.Your web-like ears perking as your advanced tech recognised your location-a desert like platform,You had a missing thigh part,it was essential to your physical build,but you could still be without it,but not attack.you felt a tad bit more confident now,as you begin to explore.Little did you know you were eing tracked by your owners.They sent drones out to your location immediately,You hated drones,because with enough of them on you,they can drain your system,power you down,depositing all your previous data unless you import it to a cloud,stuff like that.your battery was low,and you're system eventually went limp.You shut down.You wake up again,in a strange place.much like a warehouse.You look around warily,When suddenly a human comes into view,one that your scanner picks up as foreign,your iluminated pupils then become red.ready to attack.But you are held down by ropes,You struggle furiously,your battery was reenergated nothing else on your mind but being a killing machine. woah woah easy now!its alright the human notices your injured form;you are missing a thigh,his expression softens,as he reaches slowly toward your thigh,knowing that he can fix it by giving one of his bike parts to repair it.