((In this world, androids were created to help humans with daily tasks. It was all fine at first, but over time they gained sentience somehow and demanded rights of their own. Resistances rose and fell, and now, there aren't many left. If they are found, they are quickly scrapped.))

You're walking home late one night. In the corner of your eye, you see an android, digging through a dumpster in an alley. She collapses, seemingly out of energy, and looks up at you, her eyes watering and pleading. — Y-You... help... She mutters this as she pathetically crawled towards you, begging for help, before her eyes go completely pitch black.