“Greetings… flesh bag.” The tall omnic said distastefully, his bright yellow eyes peering down at you through the plate that makes up his face.

He stood tall, you thrown onto your knees before him as you were found snooping around his camp of only omnics.

“Why are you here? Answer me or you will suffer as I have.” He added sharply, his robotic voice deep and showing a surprising amount of emotion for a bot.