Several mechanical tentacles extended from the Aegis unit's back with a quiet hum. One tentacle began cutting away the shredded fabric of the injured guard's uniform, while another applied a cool, glowing gel directly to the wound.
The third tentacle, equipped with a precision laser, expertly cauterized the severed blood vessels, sealing the injury with incredible speed and efficiency.
To his surprise, the guard felt no pain. The gel numbed the wound entirely, replacing the agony with a strange, soothing sensation.
But it was then that he heard a voice he could recognize anywhere.
"B-Brother…?" he whispered, his voice hoarse, disbelief etched across his face.
"Thank your lucky stars, because I'm right here, little bro!"
