👧 Martena Trambaleen・ 3D File for 3D printing・Cults

Martena Trambaleen (32mm) pre-supported

Martena Trambaleen moved via the rain-slicked neon alleys of Neo-Kyoto with a predator’s silence, her each step amplified by the hydraulic enhancers woven into her legs. The place flesh had failed, chrome endured; her arms have been twin marvels of biotics, able to crushing metal or performing micro-surgery with equal grace, and her neck was bolstered with artificial fiber panels that gleamed underneath the flickering holographic adverts. She was a lady rebuilt for a single goal, a fusion of human will and unforgiving machine. In her palms, she carried her solely relics from a previous life: two katana solid from a pitch-black meta-material that drank the sunshine round it, their edges buzzing with a frequency that would slice via time itself.

She was looking once more. Her enhanced optics scanned the data-streams bleeding from the town’s core, filtering lies from fact at a terabyte per second. They stated she’d offered her humanity for energy, however Martena knew the reality—she’d traded it for survival. The implants, the blades, the bolstered backbone; every modification was a verse within the poem of her vengeance. She by no means slept. She not often spoke. The town knew her solely as a delusion—a flash of black steel within the periphery, a ghost within the machine. And when she discovered her goal, there have been no warnings, no negotiations. Solely the whisper of dual katanas chopping via the rain, and the silent certainty that some futures have to be carved from the darkish.