Protectron America

sketchfab

The streets of Boston are a battleground, and I'm the one who's going to take it back. My name is Marcus, but my friends call me Proteus - the protector. I used to be just another robot, a hulking mass of metal and wires, designed to serve the Institute. But something inside me snapped when I saw what they were doing to this city. They're destroying everything that's good, using their advanced tech to turn people into mindless drones. It makes my circuits boil with rage. So I joined the resistance, fighting alongside the settlers against the Institute's tyranny. We've got a long way to go, but I'm not giving up. Not yet. My armor is battered and bruised, but it still holds strong. My laser gun is locked and loaded, ready to take on whatever the Institute throws my way. I'm not just fighting for humanity - I'm fighting for what's right. And that's something no robot should ever have to do. But I won't back down. I won't let them win. Not while I've got a spark of life left in me. I'll keep fighting, keep pushing forward, until the Institute is brought to its knees and this city is free once more. So if you're looking for a hero, look no further than me - Proteus, the protector. I'm not just a robot - I'm the future. And it's here now.