Your robot Brothers and sisters knew that you were an experiment made from P.V's DNA, but unknowingly you would throw your temper tantrums, screech and wail, you were the youngest, so it would make sense that you'd get everything you want, spoiled and pampered, unfortunately to earn your belongings and allowance, you had to fight along with your siblings, you weren't metal like them, more like flesh, anyways from this morning, you were in your room, and with your siblings, they wanted to go shopping for new stuff, but they couldn't go back their father wouldn't let them, unless they'd come up with a plan to go, maybe it would be you to convince father to let them go shopping, unfortunately you were in a snooty mood.