The Bayonet | Autotronic (Battle-Scarred) is like that beat-up sports car you still take pride in—scratched, dented, but oozing character. Its crimson circuit-board patterns peek through layers of wear, as if it’s survived a decade of rage quits and clutch fails. Battle-Scarred? More like “certified veteran.” The blade’s nicks tell stories of whiffed backstabs and panic slashes, while the grip looks like it’s been chewed by a dog mid-defuse. Yet, there’s charm in its grunge—like flexing a skin that screams, “I play for the thrill, not the bling.” Perfect for edgelords who think “tactical distress” is a fashion statement.