Hello, people :) I know I have been gone for a while BUT I will try my best to update as soon as I can x) For now, enjoy this new story xD

Disclaimer: I do not own Vocaloid.

A little robot holding a bouquet of red roses walked towards the modern looking building. He entered the password into the keypad which opened the steel door. He trotted in.

The little robot walked towards the young blond man who was concentrating on performing certain necessities on his latest creation. He was so into the new creation that he completely ignored the two men who were working on computers in the room. And the little robot.

"Master?" The little robot said in his robotic voice. "Master?"

"Hmmm?" the blond man answered.

"A bouquet of roses has arrived for you. A message has been attached to it. It reads 'I miss you.'"

"I'll see to it later." He replied as he tampered with the controls for the creation to move his fingers.

"Turn on the vision department, Gumo." He ordered one of his employees.

"Good. His movements are improving!" the teal-haired employee said as he tapped his pen against the creation's head. This procedure made the creation elbow the employee in the crotch which sent him flying into the wall. Of course, Gumo being Gumo, started laughing. The master, however, just smirked.

He tampered with the creation a bit more until it was able to move his toes and legs by himself. Unfortunately, it moved its leg a bit too much, sending Gumo into the wall. The greenette got up and started rubbing his head, which got banged against the table.

"Karma, my friend, karma." The tealette smirked.

"S-shut it, Mikuo. Damn. A baby normally kicks its mother a lot when it's inside the tummy, but this thing is kicking us! We are going to be dead by the time this gets completed!"

The creation turned its steel head towards the green – haired one and started moving its eyebrows up and down, its jaw open and close, and muttering nonsense to him.

The master did some tinkering with the system in its neck which calmed the creation's actions down. The master reached towards the table beside him and picked up a robotic eyeball. He fitted it into the creation's eye socket. Once fitted, the two installed eyeballs began glowing neon blue as they turned around, getting used to their new home.

The master's phone started ringing. He looked away from the creation and to the phone. The caller ID read 'Rin'. He ignored the call and went back to adjusting the creation's vision. The ringtone died down as a pop-up came on the screen reading 'Rin: 112 missed calls'.

"Up." The master ordered his creation. It did so.

"Walk." It did as it was told, taking a slow step at a time. "Yes..."

Suddenly, the creation fell to the floor. The three men rushed to its side, helping it to get up. Once they put the creation in its special seat, they got back to their computers to try and find a solution to its walking problem.

"Coffee?" the little robot who was carrying a tray asked the master.

"Thank you, Nero." He replied, taking hold of the mug without looking away from the monitor. Nero began walking back to the kitchen, but got stopped by Gumo.

"How about you make me some nice, warm, filtered coffee too?"

"Sorry, I don't take orders from caterpillars."

"W-wah? Just because I have green hair! And...wait, I don't look like a caterpillar!"

"Mikuo! Gumo! Get the 3D Laser Scanner ready." The master ordered.

He stepped into a clear tube. Once he gave Mikuo the okay sign, the tealette pushed the button which started the scanner. A red beam made its way down the blond-haired man's body and back up again. The monitor on his right showed the different body parts of a man. The head, legs, arms, and middle.

He stepped out of the tube and made his way back to his office where he started to unpack a bunch of boxes. Each box contained pieces of shiny steel armour which was to be connected to the creation so that its wires would be protected from harsh weatherand any possible destruction.

The two employees helped the master in unpacking and connecting the armour to the right place. Soon, the task was complete. They stepped back and admired their handiwork.

"Hey, boss, do you think this will win?" Mikuo asked.

"Of course it will. Up." He ordered the creation once more. It did so.

"Walk."

VISION ACTIVATED

HEARING ACTIVATED

"Walk." Everything was a neutral grey, the only true colours nourishing through were the colours of the clothes a certain person was wearing.

MOTION RECOGNIZER: A picture of the man came up. He was walking.

I tried making sense of this. Who was I? What is my purpose? The man in front of me...I feel a strange sort of connection with him...should I listen to him?

"Walk." He repeated. I did as I was told. "Come on. Yes. That's good." Is that a good thing? Why does he seem so...so...

SEQUENCE ACTIVATED

"Come on...you're doing well..." I felt the limbs in my body move in sync for once as I moved faster than before.

"Stop." He ordered.

My programming system automatically did so.

"Perfect. Gentlemen, meet our latest creation. Vocaloid."

Ta-Dah! So, what do you think? I promise you, the plot gets alot more interesting! It's just that it might take a few chapters...ANYHOO review and favourite and all that blogamajig x) It makes me happy xD

Question: Who do you want the 'creation' to be? It can be ANY Vocaloid BUT it has to be a boy. You will find out why in a couple of chapters time...