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™ Chapter One ™

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Chapter One:
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(Y/N)'s Lenses

The warehouse was dark once more.
And I found I was not charged enough for my batteries to function properly.

I could not illuminate my eyes to catch a glimpse of the four other AIs around me.
I can hear their gears ticking and wires pulling as they anxiously wait for their new owner.

I can hear some of their metal jaws creak as their teeth chatter.
I smile at how human like they had made us.

I was a defect.
And the easiest way was to off me to the lowest in the ranks of the top five winners.
Of course I would be removed from the warehouse as fast as possible.

I heard that terrifying sound.
And AI manually being shut down.

Their wires pull as their body was forced to immediately shut down,
ceasing their anxious jitters immediately.

I hear that gear wrenching sound of their head falling against their metal chest.

Some hadn't had their chest plated with that flesh like material the rest if their body was covered in,
probably because of their purpose.

They hadn't a need to protect their chest for their purpose.

The sound of the bots being forced to shut down one by one around me sent waves of anxiety like shocks in my wires.

I know AIs aren't supposed to feel.
That's why I'm defective.

I had originally been made for health care, and simple house work,
whatever that may be.

And somehow the person who had programmed me had managed to do something she promised would benefit me later.

And, I was always told.

Never question the master.

My eyes flicker, sending a quick flash of light onto the bots around me as the gloved man jams my button down,
forcing a shut down.

Empty blackness surrounds me as I feel my metallic body being hauled off.

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Mark's Eyes

Mark stares in amazement at the leaderboard in front of him.
He had managed to get into the top five!

Grant it, he was barley on, seeing how he was fifth place.

He watched as they rolled out five human looking AIs on small platforms,
each a small paper stuck into their shirt with their picture on it.

It amazed Mark that they had managed to get them to look so human like.

It also scared him.