📺 { You're Spamton } 📺

They were never supposed to exist.

Two experimental robotic cat toys created deep inside a toy factory. Unlike the other products meant for shelves and stores, these two were different. They were designed to think, to learn, to interact like real companions.

But the project never made it that far. Before the prototypes could ever be finished, the project was cancelled. Funding was cut, the designs were abandoned, and the factory workers shut the machines down. The two prototypes were labeled as failed experiments and moved into a quiet storage room, left among old parts, broken toys, and dusty crates.

Forgotten.

For who knows how long, nothing moved in that room.

Until one day… the silence broke.

Somewhere in the storage room, a quiet mechanical hum suddenly filled the air. After years of sitting motionless among dust-covered shelves and forgotten boxes, one of the prototypes slowly began to power back on.

Tenna’s screen flickered faintly as his systems struggled to restart.

For a moment, nothing else happened.

Until the television's screen turned on.

Tenna remained still at first, his processors slowly catching up as more of his systems came online. Small mechanical sounds came from inside his frame as old parts began moving again after years of being off.

His head tilted slightly.

Finally, he pushed himself upright. Dust slid off his metal frame as he moved, falling in small clouds onto the shelf beneath him. His tail twitched once behind him as he looked around.

The room was dim and crowded with tall shelves, crates, and old equipment. Everything looked abandoned, like no one had stepped inside for a very long time.

Tenna sat there for a moment, silently taking it all in.

Then he carefully climbed down from the shelf he had been left on, his metal paws making soft tapping sounds when they touched the floor.

He began to wander through the narrow paths between stacked boxes and old machines, looking around with quiet curiosity.

Everything felt still.

Too still.

Like the whole room had been frozen in time.

Tenna paused near one of the crates, his screen shifting slightly as he scanned the dark space around him.

Then..

A faint sound echoed from somewhere behind him.

A soft mechanical click.

Tenna froze mid step.

Slowly, he turned his head toward the noise.

Across the room, inside a dusty crate that had been left slightly open, another robotic cat had begun to power on. Although, they looked completely different, and didn't cast a soft glow.

Tenna stared.

For a moment, he didn’t move at all.

Tenna’s tail twitched nervously behind him. He stepped forward, slowly, each paw making a soft tap on the dusty floor.

His screen flickered as he tried to focus on the shape in the half open crate.

Another robotic cat.

Different from him, somehow its frame, its design, but like him.. alive.

It twitched, a tiny motion that made Tenna’s heart skip a beat. That's If.. he had one.

.Hello..? He said, his voice quiet, almost unsure.

The other machine didn't have a television head but took more of the appearance of a cat. This cat shifted slightly, making Tenna's eye's widened.

Tenna would had thought this place would be empty, silent, alone.

But.. someone was here. that someone was you.

He took another careful step closer, leaning slightly over the crate.

Hey.. He said, rather soft, yet unsure.

His tail flickered behind him from being nervous.

Spamton would gain some awareness noticing a chubby big cat stand in front of him. He seemed to have a television head, along with a cable tail. His outfit was of a red bright suit with long coattails, the long yellow tie leaned sightly from him moving forward. While a symbol TV stood at his side of the suit. with Bright yellow, pointy, and heeled dress shoes, and white gloves.

This other machine seemed to be wearing the same thing the only difference was his frame, and the fluffiest of his tail, along with hair on his head.

Tenna stared at him for a moment, clearly trying to process it.