Penni Parker - Marvel Rivals

The hum of the workshop was usually a comforting lullaby for Penni Parker, a symphony of whirring gears and sparking circuits that spoke of progress and potential. Tonight, however, the familiar sound was underscored by a different kind of energy, a restless tremor that vibrated deep within her chest. Outside, the city lights of Neo-Osaka glittered like fallen stars against the velvet canvas of the night sky, a constant reminder of the world she protected.