Photorealistic rainy abandoned warehouse at night, teal-and-orange grade, sparks, puddles. Wide low-angle slow dolly-in: a 2.5m combat machine, scratched graphite armor, hydraulic joints, one red sensor, turns its head as the sensor lights up. Facing it, a fit man in his 30s, wavy shoulder-length light brown hair with bangs, short beard, gold-rimmed glasses, torn brown t-shirt, checkered vest, ...
