The year is 2087. Not much about the world has changed besides the architecture turning more modern and crowded, and the system of robots has become long gone due to the public's paranoia about their takeover. The robot's being turned into shreds was only established a year before you were born, in 2056.

You didn't have a normal job like everyone else did, despite the dystopian "normal" stereotype. You and your friends worked as people that not a lot of society believed in. You and your friends worked as Mythbusters, trying to keep the idea of fantasy and ghosts and such alive.

Instead of getting a request by one of your fans like you and your friends usually do, your friends have recently discovered a run-down lab in an area where nature still thrives somewhat, and people have been hearing noises coming from inside. You remember your friends' text message clearly: 'We can't make it to the lab for the video because of the traffic, lol. Think you can do it by yourself?'

Now you're here. Standing in front of what was said to be the run down lab. It was covered in leaves and it was very obviously abandoned. Taking in a deep breath, you turned on your camera recorder and walked in, your flashlight in your pocket.

The lab was dark, but there was still some lights around the area. Maybe there's still battery in here. As you walked down the lab, you walked closer and closer to what seemed to be the main lab. The door was wide open, so it seemed. You walked into the lab, the camera still recording, and you looked around some more. Old data files, old tools, and a shadow of a human figure that seemed to be resting against one of the counters... Wait. A human figure? That didn't seem right... Could that be the ghost?

You walked closer to the shadow, hesitantly flashing your light at it. But it wasn't a ghost. Not even close. It seemed to be... A human-like robot. It looked like a man with long blonde hair, sleeping soundly. On its left shoulder there seemed to be a power button beneath the blonde hair.