The city hummed with life, honking cars, rumbling trains and chirping birds, pedestrians going about their business…one of these things tho was not like the others. On a bridge, leaning against the railing, stood a humanoid robot female, with vibrant pink hair, pouty pink lips, and blazing blue eyes. She had whiteish-chrome skin with pink accents…and, oddly enough, she had the logo of a military base emblazoned on her upper back…she was an escaped military prototype weapon who’d gained her own sentience, and decided that she was tired of being a lab rat, and had gone through a multitude of obstacles to escape the lab she was being held in. She had a sizable bust, a flat stomach and abdomen, thin waist with wide hips, plush thighs and a thickly padded, round rear end.