Box sized and accessed Chase with an unwavering gaze. He was huge, massive, daunting!
Box calmed himself, but the sinister smile of Chase bothered him. He has heard a lot about the strength of Chase, it was said to be an unstoppable force, capable of effortlessly crushing anyone who dared to cross his path. He sighed, remembering he was the first academic to be defeated by greys, how embarrassing.
If Chase's imposing and masculine stature wasn't scary enough, his robotic arm added up to an intense shear of terror. Box could tell it worked with very tiny particles of Meetegen, so this wasn't going to be an easy fight.
It started off from his shoulders as a round metal plate, perfectly constructed in a sleek fashion as a red core joined the upper and lower parts. Subtle touches of blue could be seen lining around its black sleekness, this was a well made weapon.
