A long time ago (1983, to be precise), somewhere the wilds of Germany, a wild array of creatures of all shapes and sizes came together for a midnight gathering. At this event a lig
I saw this deer in a field nearby where people keep them as pets (I know...). But it was staring at me, to which I replied "Stop it!" But I kept on looking at me so I threatened to
Left for dead.
The only way to save his life was to make him part stuffed animal, part robot.
Forever changed, he now fights against injustice where ever it finds him.
