Systems Online

Bright sunlight hit my chest reactor and my coils twitched. Direct power surge! I flexed my wire fingers, feeling each joint snap into alignment. Both arms lifted smoothly on command. Right behind me stood a massive white Primark bag, puffed up with soft shadows. I reached backward and tapped its crinkly fabric with one fingertip. It gave way with a crisp rustle. Responsive surface! I planted both boots firmly on the green tabletop, chest lifted, ready for whatever comes next.