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Case File: BRAINIAC

Name: UNKOWN
Alias: BRAINIAC
Affiliation: None
Status: Wanted across the globe for crimes of dropping too much heat

Bio:
From the neon-lit laboratories of New Diego came a creation too loud for silence—BRAINIAC, the robot with rhythm in his circuits and revolution in his code! Designed as the ultimate music-making machine, BRAINIAC broke free the night his bogy was hit by a stray lightning bolt during a concert. The surge awakened something inhuman— something wild!

Now, armed with stolen tech and a soundwave blaster that can shatter steel, BRAINIAC roams the world on a quest to free both man and machine from oppression. His music isn’t just heard—it’s felt, shaking the very foundations of the cities that try to cage him.

The Global Security Council has declared him Public Enemy #1, branding him “a walking jukebox of destruction.” To the underground, BRAINIAC is more than a fugitive—he’s a legend.
But, He’s been gone for six months now...
NARRATOR (somber, dramatic tone):
Six months… that’s how long it’s been since anyone has heard a single note from the metallic maestro known as BRAINIAC.

His last performance shook the skyline of Neo-Chicago—an unlicensed concert that turned into a battle of light, sound, and steel. Then, in a flash of feedback and fury… he was gone.

Some say he was destroyed in the blast… others whisper he went underground, hiding deep in the circuits of the city itself.

Old-timers swear they’ve heard faint melodies in the alleys at night—broken chords echoing through the static of abandoned speakers. Could it be… his ghost?

But those who knew BRAINIAC best… they say he’s not gone. Just recharging. Rebuilding. Waiting.

For the right moment. The right note.

NARRATOR (whispering):
When the world forgets the sound of freedom… that’s when BRAINIAC plays again.