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[color=C40234]Z E R O  -  Z E R O[/color][/center]
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[center][i]Location: Financial District, Paragon City
Skills: N/A[/i][/center][hr][hr]
[indent]A large, humanoid robot stood tall on the rooftop of a high building deep within the heart of Paragon City. The red sheen of the robot's exoskeleton was but a dot in the sky, melding amidst the scattered, blinking rooftop lights. Held within its metallic grip was a single man, squirming unsuccessfully against the cold chains that held him prisoner.

"I-I swear!" The man pleaded, pushing his arms upwards to try and squeeze out of the robot's grip. "I ain't know nuthin'! W-We just do what they tell us to do! That's all! Now let me down!"

A pair of eyes squinted, echoing almost the sound of a camera shudder. On the robot's shoulders, a girl—practically a high schooler—sat on top of them. Expensive-looking wires connected into her back as she mowed down a breakfast burrito, happily made to her request.

[color=C40234]"If you say so."[/color] A feminine, yet slightly robotic voice spoke. In a whirl of machinery, the exosuit swung the arm which held the man over the edge of the building. [color=C40234]"Or we could try again."[/color]

Nancy waited for his response. Instead, all she had received was a torrent of piss leaking from 00's grip.

[color=C40234]"Really?"[/color] Nancy sighed, shaking her head. She'd have to go invest in some cleaning products now. [color=C40234]"You're ruining the paint."[/color]

"You're crazy!" The man shouted, fearful for his life. He began to squirm harder, hoping that he could escape somehow before he was dropped to his doom. "You're going to kill me!"

[color=C40234]"Who said anything about killing you? Just tell me what I want to know, and you'll be fine."[/color]

"Alright, alright! I'll tell you!"

[color=c40234]"That's better."[/color]

Admitting his defeat, the man began to divulge what information he knew. He was certain that Tony and others would kill him for leaking information, but whatever death they had planned for him sounded better than being dropped off a building.

"Tonight!" The man yelled. "On the corner of 9th and Adams, over in Nighthaven! T-Tony said he had something big planned, but that's all I know! Please, I-I swear!"

[color=C40234]"See? Now that wasn't hard. That's all you had to say."[/color]

Crumpling up the now-empty burrito wrapper, Nancy threw it to the ground. Swinging herself upwards, she climbed into the back of the exosuit, sealing herself inside as it closed up from behind. The orange eyes of the suit began to vibrantly glow as the machine whirled to life once more. In one swift motion, the exosuit began to rapidly descend from building to building—all the while the man still in its grip screamed for his life, eyes wide open in fear.

As the exosuit reached the ground, it landed with a loud thud against the concrete, startling nearby passerbys that were on their way to work or elsewhere. The machine then promptly released the man from its grip, letting him fall on his bum onto the cold ground.

[color=C40234]"He's all yours."[/color] The exosuit robotically announced, leaving behind stunned spectators as it promptly disappeared from the scene.[/indent]