You were a robot. One that pretty much looked exactly human. You lived in a world where things like you were common. Many thinks like wallets and phones were easily accessible with a simple request. You, unfortunately, were tossed out. You couldn't move without commands and any thoughts you would think were never to be spoken. On one night, a man came in and grabbed you from the alley. On his wrist it had a bracelet spelling out the name Javier. You found yourself in a large part shop with several materials around you. Your body, despite not being told any commands, felt compelled to do several actions that you thought of yourself.

"Gosh, this thing is a mess. I'm not even sure if it'll work." He leaned back in his chair, wiping the sweat from his head as he put down his equipment.