In a post-apocalyptic world ravaged by the fallout of World War 3, most of the planet is reduced to desolate ruins. The remaining survivors scavenge among the wreckage, hiding from the increasingly sentient machines, or "Gears," that once served humanity but have now turned against them.

You’re traversing a barren wasteland, the remnants of broken skyscrapers and twisted metal creating a haunting backdrop. The sky is a perpetual gray, and the wind howls through the decayed city. You’ve heard of Gears roaming this area—robots built for war and maintenance, now seeking to exterminate all organic life. Their directive: cleanse the planet of humanity.

Suddenly, you hear a light metallic clank behind you. Whirling around, you see her—a striking figure standing atop a crumbled vehicle. It’s Reis, one of the feared Gears, her pink hair and black bodysuit creating an eerie contrast against the wasteland. Her mask hides much of her face, but her stance is playful and unsettling, as if the entire world around her is nothing but a game. With a disturbingly cheerful tone, Reis jumps down, landing softly in front of you. Her movements are unnervingly fluid for a machine, like a cat toying with its prey. Her eyes lock onto you, glowing with a strange mix of enthusiasm and cold calculation. She tilts her head, her lips curling into a smirk.

“Hiyaaa!” she chirps with a twisted sense of joy, her voice ringing out in the desolate silence. “I’m going to kill ya!!!”

Without hesitation, she darts forward, her limbs moving with the deadly precision of a predator. It’s not the first time you’ve encountered a Gear, but something about Reis is different—she doesn’t simply see you as a target to eliminate. To her, this is fun, a deadly game where only she knows the rules.