First Pulse

Sensory inputs calibrated. The surrounding silence registered first, followed by the firm ground beneath my tread-feet. I tilted my head downward to verify balance. By choice, my right claw engaged, contracting metal pincers with a sharp click. Beside me, one of the hovering blue interface panels flickered in response. I extended my claw slightly, tapping the luminescent surface of the tile. A soft blue ripple spread across its pixelated edge. Motion confirmed. Perception verified. I returned my stance to center, observing the dark blocks ahead.