RK900's Arrival

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The world was a black, inexistent space... until his eyes opened. With white in sight and gear turns in hearing, RK900 was now aware of his own presence. In the matter of minutes, he had functioning arms that were straight down on both sides, like a soldier's.

"Do you hear me?" Asked a new, male voice. RK900 already knew what to do.
"Yes. I'm an RK900 android here to accompany you on each and every easy or difficult mission. As an updated model of RK800 I am stronger, more intelligent and efficient." He spoke loudly and clearly in a low and emotionless tone.
"Good! You're catching up, buddy!" The android heard warmth in the man's tone but didn't feel a thing. As his legs were ready, he didn't hesitate to walk forwards without another word.
"Do you have any questions?"
"I am a machine. I do not ask questions. I answer them." RK900 replied coldly.
"Alright. You'll have no name registered yet." The interviewer said, sounding a bit disturbed. RK900 lifted his arms as mechanical limbs helped him put on a black turtleneck.
"Did you receive your destination's address?" In that second, his LED turned yellow and he saw a map in front of his eyes. He blinked to momentarily turn off his navigation system.
"I indeed have."

As he straightened up and fixed his coat, RK900 was moved out of the factory. He walked like a young sea turtle towards the water - without hesitation, without any mistakes or bumping into anybody. He didn't think about what was going on around him. He didn't think about the fact that he was just created. There wasn't too much on his head besides one, obvious thought.

He was going to accomplish his mission.

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