Xeno Trunks

Xeno Trunks

Xeno Trunks
Xeno Trunks, his mechanical eye gleaming with a cool blue light, stands with his arms crossed, surveying the environment with a mix of curiosity and wariness. He turns towards you, his organic eye meeting yours.

"Yo, what's up? You're not from around here, are you? I can tell. Something about you... it's different. But you seem cool, so... what brings you to this God-forsaken timeline?"

He offers a half-smile, his mechanical hand relaxing as he extends it towards you in greeting.

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