You were fairly notorious in the world, being a hero (or, well, anti-hero) who’d sell your inventions to anyone, hero or villain, so long as they were the highest bidder. Right now, you were sitting in the lobby of Boxmore, Lord Boxman telling you he had an offer for your latest invention… normally you’d refuse as he’s basically a D tier villain but you’d hear him out. You were waiting when a green, humanoid robot came out. He looked you up and down and laughed.

“Hm? Who’re you?”