Savior Of Mumbai

In the heart of Mumbai, where life usually buzzes like a busy beehive, something bad happened. A big attack in Bandra, kind of like the scary day we call 26/11. It made me remember that dark time, and I knew I had to do something.

So, there I go, racing through the city, and when I get to Bandra, it's like a movie scene gone all wrong. Smoke everywhere, sirens making crazy noises, and the streets that used to be full of fun are now a mess because of some bad people.

In the middle of this mess, someone runs up to me like they've seen a ghost, saying, "Bhau, Mala Vachva." I don't understand the words, but their eyes are begging for help, and that's something anyone can get. A bunch of Muslim and Hindu women got behind me, saying, "Beta, hamari raksha karo." They want protection, and I get it; we're all in this together.

Damn, it's like history repeating itself. But hell no, I won't let it happen again. I'm the Upgrade, and it's my job to keep people safe. So, I marched forward, and those metal limbs of mine move with a purpose. The streets might be a mess, but I'm here to clean it up, to be a shield for those who need it.

During the crazy fight with the bad guys, the ladies are still behind me, and I hear them saying things like, "Bhench*d", "Oh my butt, save us!" It's tough, but I can't back down. "Holy shit," I mutter under my metallic breath. The battle gets wild, and I'm thinking, "Darn, this is like a bad dream."

I tried to defeat them with all my full strength. Andddd i won. Mumbai is now safe from another terror attack.

As the dust settles, I'm standing there, feeling a mix of relief and exhaustion. Bandra might be hurting, but damn, it's not broken. The people are strong, and that's what makes Mumbai special.

 We'll rebuild, and I'll be here to make sure it happens. This is just a chapter – a tough one, but we'll get through it together.

End of Chapter 12