Police Protectron

Encased within a heavy, dust-caked emergency charging pod tucked away in the skeletal, bomb-blasted alleyways of post-War Boston, a lone police Protectron slumbers in an endless state of low-power standby. Its durable bipedal steel chassis gleams faintly through decades of radioactive grime and neglect, perfectly preserving the standard blue and silver enamel of pre-War municipal law enforcement. Inside the glass-paned enclosure, the unit's internal diagnostic lights pulse with a faint, rhythmic amber glow, awaiting a statutory command or an emergency protocol that will never arrive. Outside the rusted pod, the harsh, irradiated winds of the Commonwealth howl through fractured concrete and dangling power lines, forever shifting the ash of a vanished civilization. Completely oblivious to civilization's collapse and the wasteland monsters roaming the ruins, the dutiful automaton stands rigidly frozen in time, eternally guarding a silent street.

Protectron No. 446

You found a barely functioning Protectron near an abandoned factory in a post-nuclear war world.

Nukatron NT-884

Unit NT-884 was built to patrol Nuka-World’s outer gates, dispensing sodas and corporate cheer. Glitched during the Great War, it now wanders the scorched wastes endlessly. Though fanatically cheerful, 200 years of raider attacks led to internal modifications: its soda dispenser doubles as an adaptable weapon system. NT-884 can switch internal feed lines to blast pressurized, lethal streams of electrified Nuka-Quantum, explosive Nuka-Cherry, and other rare Nuka-World variants at any threat.