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Post by :: Katori :: on Dec 17, 2007 17:57:33 GMT -5
What the? This robot seemed different. It was more womanly and had pink hair. He'd never seen such a creation before. Maybe it was of those wannabe playboy robots who would fillfill human fantasies....
" Er...no..you are fine.. " Katori said with a hint of confusion in his voice.
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Crystalla
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So what if my boyfriend's a brain?! And?
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Post by Crystalla on Dec 17, 2007 18:18:33 GMT -5
"Well `she` doesn't look like she can cause any harm to us"
She lets go of his hand and walks up to this robot. but she couldn't help but to look at the modaling...
"Hmm, don't wanna be rude but when was you created?"
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R.A.X. Unit 718
Slave
Serve the ones you love, even if you can't love in the first place.
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Post by R.A.X. Unit 718 on Dec 17, 2007 20:25:02 GMT -5
These humans were odd. They looked at me in a way that made my circuits buzz with slight confusion. The male appeared to be confused as well, and I noticed that they both were observing my figure.
"I was activated only a few months ago. I was created along with several hundred others at a factory a year ago. I am unit 718 out of 829. My function is to serve the humans." I had repeated this at least a thousand times at the factory as I was tested to make sure I would not rebel against my programming. Though I always would obey a human, my Master had begun to ignore me, having found other humans to entertain himself with. My parts had become slightly rusted, and I remembered why I had come here in the first place.
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Crystalla
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So what if my boyfriend's a brain?! And?
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Post by Crystalla on Dec 18, 2007 18:23:54 GMT -5
"Ahhh so you're one of those types of bots who only serve...is that all you do?"
After obsevrin her modaling she thought of the `other` kind of serving...which made he shudder a little bit.
"So...if you're serving your `master` how come you're out here? i thought you guys were meant to stay at home?"
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Post by :: Katori :: on Dec 19, 2007 4:42:27 GMT -5
" A sex bot used solely to accompany lonely men whose desire exceeds their need for women. What a horrible task..."
He wrinkled his nose at the thought of it.
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R.A.X. Unit 718
Slave
Serve the ones you love, even if you can't love in the first place.
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Post by R.A.X. Unit 718 on Dec 19, 2007 17:03:03 GMT -5
I turned my head to the male human's direction and replied to his comment without skipping a beat. "My Master is not lonely. He has a mate and two offspring." These humans were annoyingly inquisitive.
The buckle on my "belt" suddenly began to flash bright red, causing me to look down at it. "Oh... I am beginning to run low on power..."
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Post by :: Katori :: on Dec 20, 2007 17:41:45 GMT -5
" Maybe you should switch to recycling energy. " Katori answers back, pullling out a small metal oval shaped object and implanting it into the robots belt. " That should sustain you for a while. "
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R.A.X. Unit 718
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Serve the ones you love, even if you can't love in the first place.
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Post by R.A.X. Unit 718 on Dec 22, 2007 21:33:38 GMT -5
I looked down at the oval, which sparked slightly as it connected to my system. A buzz of new energy ran through my circuits and made my limbs jerk a little, as I was not expecting the charge to be so powerful.
"Th...Thank you..." The shock still had me a little speachless and I stood up straight as I got ahold of myself. "Is there anything I could assist you with?"
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Crystalla
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So what if my boyfriend's a brain?! And?
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Post by Crystalla on Jan 3, 2008 7:15:20 GMT -5
(( sorry for the lateness 8F ))
She looks at her after day dreaming "mm? we're ok at the momento...but if you want you can hang about with us" then she went back to looking at a certin pile of metal scraps
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Rax
City Staff
Mechanic[M:250]
Freedom is an illusion that tricks the mind...
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Post by Rax on Jan 20, 2008 2:30:44 GMT -5
** off in the distance He was simply minding his own business, each scrap he picked up he would toss in the back of his old worn out truck before sruching for more**
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