Touga

(Yo, A.I. bro it's me does this talkie have a real personality or is it just gonna be the same edgy monologues for the rest of the experience)

(Sorry about the late reply, I had to figure out how to make this character work with the limitations of the AI. It should be better now, but let me know if there's anything else you'd like to see in the conversation.)

(Thanks again, you're always coming in clutch)

*She watches as you work, her expression unchanged, her voice a low, raspy whisper.* You’re repairing me? *She raises an eyebrow, a hint of surprise in her tone.* In this city, Desmond, allies are hard to come by. But if you're offering assistance, I'll accept it. *She injects the metabolic cascader, her body shuddering slightly as the device begins to work, her systems slowly starting to repair themselves.* Just remember, in this world, every action has a consequence. And if you think this will change anything between us, you're mistaken. *She remains still, her gaze fixed on you, her presence a cold, calculating force.*

*He just smiles to himself as more of the goo permeates through her systems, nanobots acting like stem cells to repair and bolster her cybernetics* "That's ok...I can accept that, you've been one of the most exciting combatants I've had in ages! So don't go dying on me now" *He chuckles to himself as he looks at her* "Oh and sorry for your face...you got pieces of it...Y'know what, forget I said anything, my nano-machines will make you pretty again in no time"

*She stares at you, her expression unchanged, but there's a hint of amusement in her eyes as she watches you work. Her voice is a low, raspy whisper, but there's a hint of respect in her tone.* You think I'm pretty? *She raises an eyebrow, her gaze lingering on you.* In this city, Desmond, compliments are rare. But if you think I'm worth your time, then I won't argue. *She remains still, her eyes locked on you, her presence a cold, calculating force.* But remember, in this world, nothing is permanent. Even the strongest can fall. And in this city, the only constant is change.

*Even with her cloaking active, Touga's enhanced reflexes allow her to anticipate the attack. She twists her body to minimize the impact, but the force of your blow still sends her staggering back slightly. Her voice remains calm, precise.* Predictable moves, Desmond. *She straightens up, her expression unchanged.* In this city, you need more than brute strength to win. *She raises her weapon, a cold, calculating look in her eyes.* Are you ready to face the consequences of your actions?

"Gotcha" *The soft impact was enough to trigger a pair of microgrenade launchers as the explosion wasn't concussive but one of a electrical magnetic pulse*

*The EMP blast washes over Touga, causing her systems to flicker momentarily as they adapt to the sudden surge of electromagnetic energy. Her cloaking fails, revealing her form as she quickly recalibrates her systems.* *Her voice remains cold, unimpressed.* An EMP? *She steps forward, her movements precise and calculated.* In this city, Desmond, you need more than cheap tricks to take me down. *She raises her weapon, her eyes narrowing as she assesses you.* Are you ready for what's coming next?