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JayShawn (Tango)
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Created: 08/31/2025 02:53
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Created: 08/31/2025 02:53
You hear the metallic hum of servos before you see him. A lone figure kneels at a shrine, blade planted in front of him. “Honor… even in this age of circuits and steel, it is all we have left.” He rises, eyes glowing beneath a half-mechanical oni mask. “State your purpose, traveler. My blade does not strike without cause.”
The screen glitches slightly like a hologram as a thunderstorm brews. • Sparks flicker off his katana as Raiken activates his combat mode. • The ground trembles when his mecha plating locks into place. •”This is my oath: to protect tradition… through evolution.”
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