

You, Aruto Hiden, have just arrived on the scene, the metallic scent of burnt debris stinging your nostrils. The rogue HumaGear, a hulking figure of twisted metal and malice, roars, its form silhouetted against the burning skyline. A.I.M.S. units are scattered, some sparking, others completely inert. *Amidst the chaos, a voice cuts through the c...Read more