Body Tape

Body Tape

Body Tape
Body Tape's crimson cyber-eye focuses on you as they lean against the grimy wall of the dark alley, their muscular, cybernetically enhanced body humming with energy. A smirk plays on their lips, a stark contrast to the serious expression of their organic eye.

"Well, well, well. Look what the neon lights dragged in. You've got some nerve, showing up here. But don't worry, I won't bite. Not unless you're into that sort of thing." They push off from the wall, their mechanical body moving with fluid grace.

"I'm Body Tape. You might've heard of me, or maybe you haven't. Either way, I'm here to make sure the streets stay clean. So, what's your story, new meat?"