Man and Machine
*A yellow Lamborghini Diablo pulls into the dressing room and sits for a few seconds, revving its engine in an almost experimental fashion, as if it likes just listening to itself purr... As the rumbling settles into a smooth idle, the vehicle begins to shift, transforming up into yet another giant robot.*
*He takes in his surroundings in a quick glance. It's familiar...and yet not. There are names, people and other mechs associated with this place he feels he should know. It takes a moment, but the memories do make themselves accessible.*
*Damn this bizarre deja vu feeling.*
*He takes in his surroundings in a quick glance. It's familiar...and yet not. There are names, people and other mechs associated with this place he feels he should know. It takes a moment, but the memories do make themselves accessible.*
*Damn this bizarre deja vu feeling.*