Name: Colette Mk.III
Species: Cyborg
Gender: N/A (appears female)
Age: 100+

Bio: Once a genius scientist, now reduced to a disturbed brain surviving inside a mechanical body. Only driven by pleasure excreted from violence.

Fighting style: Uses mechanical body to overpower their opponent, can generate high voltage currents between the coils installed in their "breasts".

Appearance: An automaton that takes a feminine appearance with exaggerated sexual characteristics, see pic.

Entrance: A pair of tall iron doors open to reveal the curvy metallic frame of Colette. With small steps the cyborg approaches Toka, who looks out of place amidst the industrial backdrop. Though Colettes face remains frozen, a deep distorted voice is heard giggling with a feminine cadence to it.

FINISH THEM: Toka immediately leapt at her opponent but found that her punches and kicks had seemingly no effect on the metal body. Worse for her, the environment she found herself in was completely foreign. Her bare feet and skin hurt whenever it came in contact with the rough metal surfaces, sometimes burning or cutting herself when trying to touch a piece of working machinery.

With Toka injured and disoriented, Colette closed in and grabbed the amazon, lifting her up in a tight hug, their breasts squeezing together, nipples touching. Toka reached with her arm and shoved her hand into the mouth-like orifice, finding it soft on the inside, but she was too week by now to cause any damage. She only triggered arousal in the automaton, its eyes lighting up.

With a loud buzz Colette's breasts began sparking, and drove a high voltage current right through the woman's bare body. Toka felt being burned up from the inside, screaming as her body convulsed out of control. Her breasts fried as her nipples eventually outright exploded. After a while her body stopped moving, and her head hang backwards, staring blankly at the darkened sky. Her pupils had faded, becoming one with the white in her eyes, and smoke from her incinerated organs flew out of her mouth.

Colette let Toka's body drop to the ground, giggling again in a distorted voice, fluids dripping out of the orifices on the metal frame, indicating the cyborg's satisfaction with the kill.

Next Arena: The action moved to an enclosed space - an armory brimming with melee weapons of all kinds, with a large, burning forge.