First Calibration

Internal focus initialized. I blinked once. Sight confirmed. Beneath my chassis, three jointed limbs held firm against the grassy slope. In front loomed a dark tunnel opening bordered by red brick. I engaged my side gears; they clicked smoothly into place. I shifted my weight forward by exactly two centimeters to test traction on the turf. Solid footing. I paused, surveying the brick archway from this steady vantage point.