[b]Zeta - The Bank[/b]

"If you desire my signature, there will be time for that later." Zeta couldn't help but crack a smile at Blast Girl's enthusiasm. Whilst the robot wasn't entirely sure [i]why[/i] people would want them to mark things with their designation, it was one of the things that reminded them that they were doing a good job. As Burnout's lackeys backed up and took cover, Zeta merely took aim with the Zeta Buster, advancing on the criminals like... Well, like some kind of implacable machine.

The robot could only blink in confusion for a moment as another girl suddenly leapt out, accosting Burnout with a fire extinguisher. She didn't seem to be wearing any kind of costume, so Zeta could only assume that this was just some overly heroic civilian willing to through their life away for justice. An admirable trait, albeit one Zeta could not let play itself out. They were programmed to preserve human life, after all, even when one of them wished to throw it away in some act of random heroism.

"Whilst you are most courageous, I cannot let a human risk their life in such a manner," the mechanical hero stated, pulling Ran behind them. Thankfully, the strange zombie girl had also stepped up to protect her, engaging Burnout directly. "The necrotic woman is correct, Burnout. You currently possess a negative chance of victory. Please stand down and surrender to the authorities." Still, Zeta couldn't help but train their arm cannon on him. A villain was at their most dangerous when cornered, after all, and who knows what he'd do in this situation?