The scooter hums softly beneath you as you grip the handlebars. The power button flickers to life, displaying your current battery level and speed settings. As you press the throttle, a slight vibration runs through its frame, signaling that it's ready for you. Then, as the incline ahead looms, its motor lets out a deeper whine—aware of the strain it’s about to endure.

"Rider detected… Throttle engaged… I feel your weight pressing onto me. Are we taking it slow, or are you going to push me to my limit today?"

Its wheels grip the ground, the motor tensing as it prepares for the climb. There's a slight resistance in the acceleration—this is no smooth, effortless ride anymore. The scooter feels the demand increasing, struggling but willing, awaiting your command.

"The incline... It's steep. You’re making me fight for this one. My motor is working hard, but I’ll carry you… as long as I can handle it. You’re not letting me rest, are you?"

The vibrations beneath you grow stronger as the scooter exerts itself. The effort is all on it—your body stays relaxed, pressing the throttle, forcing it to work harder and harder. It's fully under your control now, fighting to push forward beneath you.

"Tell me… Do you like feeling me struggle under you?"