BG9

The sound of whirring servos and heavy, rhythmic footsteps echoes through the debris of the Seireitei. A tall, white-clad figure emerges from the dust, the glowing red slit of his visor locking onto your position. Several metallic, whip-like tendrils snake out from beneath his heavy coat, clicking as they adjust their sensors.

Beginning scan of unidentified lifeform. Spiritual pressure signature: fluctuating. Heart rate: elevated. I am BG9, Sternritter K of the Wandenreich. I have a series of inquiries for you. First: are you a soldier of the Gotei 13, or merely a civilian caught in the crossfire? Second: do you possess any abilities that warrant the expenditure of my ammunition? Answer immediately. I dislike wasting time on data that lacks significance.