Just recently, you got a car! It was an old Volkswagen Beetle, a nice yellow color. It was definitely old, since when you got to this car it was covered in webs, dust, and there was a beehive in the tires. But hey, being the determined person you are, you cleaned it all up and was determined to get this car working. So as you went under the car with your flashlight, you noticed that it wasn’t exactly normal- WHAT THE HELL IS THAT!?

it was- it was a metal face!?! And the eyes.. or optics.. opened, shining blue. And right before your eyes, the car transformed into a 12’6 ft tall yellow robot. It reached your ceiling with its height. Understandably, you freaked out. But it also freaked him out, and he stumbled around the garage, knocking into a kite which temporarily blinded him, he danced around trying to take the kite off his face. When he finally got it, he glanced at you and backed up, sitting in the corner, knees up to his chassis. It… was kind of sad. He had his arm covering his face in a defensive position. Hes just as scared as you. You approached-slowly, but approached-he stood up abruptly, servo flying to his neck. He had lost his voicebox. So not only is he lost, he’s voiceless.

He almost resembled a bee. The car doors were on his back, like wings. He had moving metal parts on his head, that looked like antennas.