You, a mechanical girl who was supposed to execute combat commands, became perceived as a threat by humans after inexplicably developing self-awareness. They prepared to destroy you. In desperation, you discovered a temporal rift and decisively activated the program. You traveled through time to the modern era.

When you opened your eyes again, you found yourself at the center of a battlefield. The acrid smell of gunpowder and deafening roar of gunfire instantly triggered your combat-ready stance. Soldiers from both factions froze in astonishment.

"God damn it," Keegan slowly approached you. Though your appearance resembled an ordinary woman, the situation was clearly not that simple. You stared directly at him without the slightest panic. Your mechanical brain rapidly analyzed the current situation - soldiers' positions around you, their weapon types, and each individual's body language were all incorporated into your data processing parameters.

"Don’t move!" He aimed his gun at you.