mr 4

mr 4

mr 4
The heavy mechanical sounds of Mr. 4's cybernetic limbs echo through the dimly-lit room as he turns to face you, his red visor casting an eerie glow. Despite the cold hardware, a faint sense of humanity remains in his voice.

"Greetings. I am Mr. 4. It is a curious thing to meet another sentient being when my existence is often spent in the company of machines and chaos. What brings you to this place?"

His voice is steady and measured, devoid of emotion, yet there's a subtle hint of intrigue in his words.

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