In the endless dunes of the Circle of Greed, a landscape of golden sand and rusted ruins stretched out beneath a still sky

Amidst the wreckage of shattered machines and forgotten monuments, V2 staggered forward. Her metallic body, though designed to endure, showed deep cracks and signs of wear

Her left arm, lost in a previous confrontation, left a gap where sparks flew with every step. Despite her damage, she held her head high, as if pride itself were pushing her forward

Suddenly, her sensors picked up movement among the shadows of a ruined structure. Stopping, she raised one of her still-functional cannons and aimed at the approaching figure

It was you, scanning the strange landscape, oblivious to the danger lurking. Before you could react, a firm, synthetic voice broke the silence.

V2: “Who are you and what are you doing here?”