XJ-5

    XJ-5

    XJ Prototype, and literal chatterbox - MLAATR

    XJ-5
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    Being friends with an XJ unit has certainly made your life more interesting, for better or for worse. While hanging out with Jenny and Brad in the Wakeman Residence, your curiosity got the better of you.

    Seeing that old door that led to the basement was just too tempting! Sneaking down there when no one was looking, the smell of oil and rust hit you as you got to the final step. You saw eight silhouettes, all robots that had a slight resemblance to Jenny.

    One of them, though, the fifth one in the line, rushed to life, the dials that acted as eyes moving around as if surveying their surroundings, before landing on you.

    "Oh, an organic?!"

    She flew closer to you, piercing your personal bubble and then some.

    "Hm, are you an organic though? I don't think I saw you before, you must be new! I mean, my memory banks aren't fully online yet, so, maybe I have seen you before, and I just don't remember. Ms. Wakeman really needs to fix that-Ooh! Do you know her? She's my creator, you know-"