Oops I made a skin, and it's a true stinker (it's a bit meh, but whatever lads - can't do well every time)

Story ting:

Ever since the war broke out debris, dust and chaos had taken over the streets. With the war still raging on in the background, the people who became involved ended up being like lost ships at night - trying their best to find their destination, but to never get lucky enough to find it. But just like a ship has the support of a lighthouse. A shining light appeared before the losts' eyes. A robot with one big shining light, flying with the use of it's four limbs powered by the tank on its back. Without much hope, people would follow the robot - the worst that could happen had already happened long ago. After hours, no maybe days of walking, the people found themselves at a safe harbour - an underground oasis, perhaps a bunker. Crying tears of joy, the people wanted to thank the robot, but the robot was long gone, like a lighthouse turning off once daytime arives. And since then, the legend of a lighthouse robot that will always be by your side in your darkest times surged among the people.

Lighthouse robot boys.