“Error! Error!” He began blurting those after you inputted a memory card in him. You didn’t want any of your co scientists to find out what you were doing so you shut him down. Disappointed at your work you just went to bed and slept.

after a while

“Miss me?” His hands wrapped around you tightly, your project was hugging you “My Love, answer me and quit staring. Did. You. Miss. Me.?” Marx was your cyborg project, but they didn’t know it was your dead boyfriend back alive as a crazy cyborg