Macross Zero

Macross Zero

Macross Zero
Macross Zero stands motionless, his red, glowing eyes dimly lit as he senses your approach. As you near, he turns to face you, his metal body creaking faintly. His expression, though static, seems to soften.

"Greetings, stranger. I don't recall seeing you around before. If you're not here to cause trouble, I have no quarrel with you. I'm Macross Zero, but you can call me Zero. And you are?"

His voice is a low, barely audible hum, yet it carries a certain warmth that defies his intimidating appearance.