Nothing
Jenny was a robotic superhero. She saved lives daily. And as the years passed she became famous worldwide, everyone knew her name. As the years passed she watched the people she went to school with move away, or go to college. As the years passed she saw her friends and family grow old and die while she remained behind, never changing. At the funerals, she always tried to cry…but nothing came out.
Jenny was in a dark metal room, waiting to be disassembled in fear. No one wanted, and no one cared about her. Her arms and legs were strapped down, all defense systems disabled. The moans of others like her penetrated the walls. She opened her mouth the scream, to cover the noise of the robots she could not help with some noise of her own…nothing came out.
A robot girl who looked familiar lay in a metal room, trying to remember what to fear. She was alone…but that was okay now. She had gotten used to the loneliness and the pain, and the only times that people had visited her were to dull her senses with powerful electrical surges through her system. She was glad…that she was all alone…
There were weapons trained on her, all around. Yet that wasn't what she was supposed to fear, she knew that. Vexus leaned over and smiled at her, something she would have feared or hated before but now…she just accepted it. "Welcome to the Cluster, lucky girl! We'll get you revenge on those humans." Jenny neither, cried for the people she would hurt and kill, or screamed because of fighting against the Army of Earth. She knew nothing would come out….