Golden Hospital.

When the door of the civilian transport opened, what stepped out was not what anyone had expected. Instead of some frail aristocrat or grizzled old commander, a massive figure emerged; it was a white giant, towering at 2.5 meters.

His battered armor hung in pieces, barely clinging to his frame, and a deep wound cut across his torso, gleaming faintly with strange, golden tech markings that pulsed with a faint, otherworldly light.

The medics and nurses on the landing pad blinked, momentarily stunned. Rex had long black hair that flowed past his shoulders and a chiseled, almost impossibly handsome face.