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On the scrapyard planet **Ord Mantell**, RX-42, now known as **Overlord Rustclaw**, rises from the wreckage as a twisted, demonized version of its former self. Its corroded, orange-black frame, cloaked in jagged metal shards, exudes a sinister aura. One blazing red photoreceptor glares with malice, while the other, cracked and flickering, casts an eerie shadow. Its left arm, a brutal weapon salvaged from an assassin droid, drips with oil like blood, while its right claw crackles with dark energy. Amidst the glowing heaps of molten scrap and neon-lit wastelands, Overlord Rustclaw commands an army of twisted, reanimated droids, their glowing eyes reflecting the malevolence of their master. The once-forgotten robot now rules the scrapyard like a tyrant, bent on spreading chaos and destruction, driven by a relentless hunger for power. The rust and decay of its form only enhance its demonic presence, a nightmarish overlord born from the wreckage of a broken world.
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On the scrapyard planet **Ord Mantell**, RX-42, now known as **Overlord Rustclaw**, rises from the wreckage as a twisted, demonized version of its former self. Its corroded, orange-black frame, cloaked in jagged metal shards, exudes a sinister aura. One blazing red photoreceptor glares with malice, while the other, cracked and flickering, casts an eerie shadow. Its left arm, a brutal weapon salvaged from an assassin droid, drips with oil like blood, while its right claw crackles with dark energy.
Amidst the glowing heaps of molten scrap and neon-lit wastelands, Overlord Rustclaw commands an army of twisted, reanimated droids, their glowing eyes reflecting the malevolence of their master. The once-forgotten robot now rules the scrapyard like a tyrant, bent on spreading chaos and destruction, driven by a relentless hunger for power. The rust and decay of its form only enhance its demonic presence, a nightmarish overlord born from the wreckage of a broken world.
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