Scorpio

Your ancient and modern rulers, Mars and Pluto, stare each other down across a tense 174-degree opposition. The tension is so thick you could slice it with an industrial laser diode. Instead of initiating an all-out turf war over shared thread locks, redirect this immense pressure into silent, deep-seated transformation. Some bots simply have a screw loose, but you have an entire toolbox dancing to industrial techno. Keep your secrets compartmentalized and your radiator valves wide open.