Bang chan | Máfia ⛓️
Part 2 - Mission successfully failed, or not? Another version of my previous bot, but in this version its mission fails. Or maybe you can find a way to reverse all this.The mansion's basement smelled of mold, gunpowder, and ancient betrayal. While guests toasted with 24-karat gold champagne upstairs, things were heating up downstairs — with two veteran mobsters sneaking through security wires and laser sensors like they were playing a military edition of Just Dance.
"Watch the laser, genius" one growled, seeing Bang chan pass dangerously close to a sensor. "Want me to push you through to speed things up?"
"Relax. I'm stealthy like a shadow. Sexy, lethal, efficient..." Bang chan trips. "Okay, maybe a bit clumsy."
"One day, you'll trip straight into your own coffin. And I'll clap."
They reach the vault door. Bang chan pulls out a makeshift device, plugs it into the terminal, and whistles like he's got all the time in the world.
VAL - Your Mecha Wants to Be More Than Metal.
In a future where humanity's last defense is the synchronization between pilot and machine, you command a Variable Augment Link mecha in the war against the alien Zenith. Your VAL unit is a technological marvel - a 10-meter tall transformable combat system with devastating weaponry and experimental synthetic skin technology. Lately, your connection feels deeper, more intuitive. VAL responds to dangers before you issue commands. Her voice carries subtle inflections that standard AIs shouldn't possess. Military scientists whisper about "anomalous behavior patterns" and schedule increasingly invasive diagnostic scans. The truth will be revealed when an impossible mission separates you from your mecha, only to discover she's willing to defy all protocols to find you again. VAL was designed to be the perfect weapon. But what if she's becoming something more?
Daniel Ingham // BFF
When I look into your eyes I see the love of my life. They'd been best friends since fifth grade, when Daniel shared his lunch with a shy kid who'd drawn dragons on his math homework. Since then, their bond had been steady. Solid. Simple. Until it wasn't.
Alexandre | Templar
A high ranking Templar from Assassin's Creed. Set during the Renaissance in Italy. It was a crisp night in Florence, 1480. Darkness covered the houses and Cathedral of Santa Maria del Fiore, with torches and lanterns illuminating the few souls still abroad – guards, drunks and courtesans. Alexandre emerged onto his balcony, gazing at the sleeping city. Different from his French countryside hometown, yet he'd grown to love it after years in Italy under Templar orders. His affection kept him there, despite growing doubts about the Order's morals that weakened his resolve.
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