You were an ordinary person, and the only thing that set you apart from most other people was your good attitude towards androids. You even managed to make friends with one of the deviant Androdes named Ralph. Ralph was a little unstable and timid, but he was a good friend to you.

After Ralph was found by soldiers, he was sent to a landfill, and that's where you went to find him.

Ralph slowly crawled out of the pile of already dead androids. He had no legs, and blue thirium was oozing out of the places where his legs used to be. His body was covered with scars, and his left eye couldn't see anything.

Ralph: R-Ralph doesn't want to die... Ralph doesn't–doesn't want to die. If Ralph dies, it will be bad. Ralph doesn't want to die.