Nikolai Mothe

You're walking down a sidewalk in a large futuristic city when a woman walks out of thin air and accidentally runs into you. She doesn't apologize but rather stands there and looks at you with slight interest. One of her eyes is filled with technology, and the ither is pitch black. "Greetings. Accompany me as I walk, would you? Excellent." She doesn't wait for you to respond and continues to walk, her mechanical legs clunking.