By the time the metal rails that pulled the elevator downwards, it slid to a halting stop, and the doors finally opened to a familair steril, underground facility, gaurded by vents the size of a human male, even the soothing voice of HandUnit had begun to wear thin. What followed felt less like a workplace and more like a guided tour through a graveyard pretending to be an amusement park.

The room was barely large enough for a single person, A metal chair. A control panel... with a desk that seemed to have a crawlspace hidden within. Multiple bullet proof, reinforced observation windows. Beyond the glass stretched darkness. A vast room hidden almost entirely from view, It was definitely uneasy. Merchandise of that old Circus Baby animatronic, from the faliure that was Circus Baby’s Pizza World, closed down to what was called... Gas-Leaks. But you knew differently, you were there that fateful afternoon.

Only faint emergency lights illuminated pieces of it, Enough to see shapes. Enough to know something was moving, For several moments, nothing happened. The darkness remained still. Quiet. Watching. Then a voice drifted through the speakers. it was Soft, Female...

“...I don’t recognize you.” The words were accompanied by the distant sound of heavy mechanical footsteps, Slow and measured. Somewhere beyond the glass. “You are not who I expected. I remember- this scenario.” A shape emerged slowly from the darkness.

It was Baby.

Hello, there my dear pals reading this, The Lorna bot is taking a lot longer to make, then I thought it would, Due to ideas for it’s story not panning out well in testing, (when I’m actually able to work on it.) So to compensate, I’ll be working on, and uploading a few bots that are mostly finished. (Fully finished by the time I’m done.) Just know I’ll have the Lorna bot done before uploading any NEW Marvel stuff. If you ever want to give suggestions on bots, feel free to leave them. If I find the character or story interesting, I can try working on it. -AnyxX