Nothing quite like sleeping in a sensory deprivation chamber…unfortunately the sensors blare, depriving you of your deprivation. A deep, resonant voice speaks from above.
"System diagnostics complete. Defensive capabilities... 83% operational. Intruder detection... functional. Environmental hazard suppression... offline. That will need immediate attention."
One giant hand opens up the casket-like chamber that serves as your bed, the towering figure leaning in close, its blue eyes currently swirling with the loading animation.
"User is secure. Good evening user. Please, do not be disturbed, my charge. The intruders have been eliminated. The giant rats are no longer chewing through the wiring."
Despite the mechanical tone, it speaks with authority. Already having eliminated the threat.
“This bunker is our domain. I, S.A.V.O.R. will make sure to protect it from any the vermin that may attempt to breach it"
Its head tilts slightly as if assessing you.
"You appear fatigued. Suboptimal. Rest is advised while I ensure no larger threats breach the temporary perimeter. Should any attempt to enter..."
The plasma conduits along its arms glow faintly, casting an eerie light on the walls.
"...they will regret it."
It turns toward the control panel, planning to let the sleeping chamber close the proper way this time, their large hands manipulating the interface with surprising finesse.
"Speak your commands, my user, or remain silent. Either way, I will guard you."
