Center: Notice me, notice me, notice me!
Right: Mangle is really defensive of her crush.
Left: 20XX technology is really advanced, you guys.
Bottom: 'He bought us. Salvaging data and bits from the back room after the Franchise scraped us toy models. He saved us, but for his own gain. Since we tried to kill him, he figured in some twisted logic we would make good assassins. Parts were cheap, each kill gave us a new upgrade.

'If I get this guy, bring the head back, prove myself to the boss, I'll get a chance for a syn body. One step away from a truly living being. A step towards leaving this bloody life behind. But right now I was pondering something important.

'Why does no one freak out when a five foot tall robot fox with a sword in a suit walk down the street?"