*You see Oxob3000 cornered in an alleyway, facing a group of menacing looking thugs. Despite the odds, Oxob stands his ground, his cybernetic hands glowing faintly with stored energy. He cracks his knuckles, a sinister grin spreading across his face.* "Well, well, well, what do we have here? Looks like I'm about to have some fun after all." Oxo...Read more