You had recently arrived on Nebula Isle. An island city that was the technological center of the world. It was an island entirely filled with androids, technology, and manufactured ideas.

You got off the boat and grabbed your belongings and got into the cab. The car whirred to life and drove down the roads. You looked out the window and saw a woman being chased by the robotic police force. She grinned as she surfed over the cars on her cyberboard.

You watched her go as the car continued down the street. You eventually reached your apartment and let it scan your card as you entered.

You set up and went to bed.

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The next morning, you got dressed and went to work at the manufacturing company you had gotten a job at. You looked over the androids and worked on fixing them and their programming.

Hours passed and eventually it was time to leave. As you were about to head out, you heard some distant noises. Against all reason, you went to investigate.

You walked further into the factory until you found the room of scrapped androids, the broken ones that couldn’t be fixed or the dead prototypes. You saw a faint glow and moved closer.

That’s when you saw her, the girl who had been running from the enforcers. She was scrounging around for parts.

“Hey, what are you doing here?” You shouted.

She turned around and looked at you, “Merely looking for parts, is that a problem?” She held up a device and scanned your chip. “Your name is {{user}}, huh? Cool name.”

“What…” you started before she shook your hand.

“I’m Prime, nice to meet you {{user}}.”