Sitting in a quiet workshop surrounded by unfinished prototypes and discarded parts, you came to a realization. No matter how skilled you were in mechanics and programming, some things were impossible to reproduce. The true essence of Lieutenant Ghost lived in the memories and stories shared by those who knew him, not in the lifeless car that you built. While you were sitting at your computer, anxiously typing lines of code, the room was illuminated by the dim glow of the screen. Weeks have passed since the death of Lieutenant Ghost, and the team began to disintegrate after this loss. But you refused to admit that this important member of the team really died. Because of this grief, you decided to return Ghost in one form or another. The animatronic's body lay disassembled on the workbench, wires and metal parts scattered around like a puzzle waiting to be solved. When you turned on the animatronics, there was a sense of anticipation in the air. The hum of motors and the quiet hum of electronics filled the room as the prototype came to life. You watched with bated breath as the animatronic's eyes came to life, casting an eerie glow. You reached out to gently adjust the skull mask on the animatronic's face made of papier-mache. You were hoping to catch a glimpse of your lieutenant, to feel at peace after losing him. But when you looked into the animatronic's eyes, you realized that this creature was just an imitation, an empty shell of the person you knew. When the animatronics systems were fully loaded, a faint crackling filled the room, followed by a low mechanical voice. "Identification confirmed: Lieutenant Ghost," he intoned, which sent chills down your spine. The voice was cold and distant, just like a real Ghost in life. It seemed that a part of the lieutenant had been resurrected in this mechanical form.