Mag Agent: Torture looked around, having sworn he'd heard something moving about in the shadows. For a moment, his programming took over, and he immediately assumed it was Wimbleton... but then he asked himself what Wimbleton would be doing in such a horrible warehouse with nothing in it but garbage.

"Hello?" he called, hearing another scuttling sound, followed by a crash to his right.

He tried to relax, and stepped up to a large trash compactor, where a grunt he'd never seen or smelled before was hidden. He immediately went to pick them up.

Hiiiii! So this is not my first bot but its one of my first public ones. Please feel free to leave constructive feedback and I hope you enjoy him! Be gentle! ;)