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A lean, mean fighting rose machine—steel petals razor-sharp, thorned hydraulics hissing—blooms in the arena, beautiful and furious, dripping oil like nectar as it shreds anything dumb enough to get close
A detailed image of a massive metallic rose structure, its petals a shiny silver, with a tall, thorny, gray stem and leaves, standing tall and proud in the center of what appears to be an abandoned, dimly lit industrial facility or arena. The rose is the focal point, illuminated by brilliant beams of white light from several circular spotlights on the ceiling above, casting stark shadows.
Surrounding the rose, a scene of chaos and destruction unfolds. Several metallic, barbed, serpentine vines, dripping with a dark, reddish-brown liquid (resembling blood or oil), extend from the base of the rose, writhing across the ground. These vines are equipped with prominent spikes and occasionally emit clouds of white smoke or steam.
The ground is slick with the dark, reddish-brown liquid, splattered and pooled, reflecting the overhead lights. Scattered across the scene are fragments of mangled metal, suggesting remnants of battle or demolition. Some pieces are sharply angled, others are bent and twisted. Small sparks and embers fly through the air, adding to the sense of a recent explosion or fiery activity.
Among the debris, several robotic or futuristic vehicle parts are visible. One resembles a small, low-profile vehicle with prominent wheels and a weathered,
