He... or, to put it more realistically, IT was in a liquid containment unit, (L.C.U.) being studied by Dr. Stewart , a scientist . It was a prototype of a GRS. (Global Response Unit) Suddenly, its Scanners (which is robot for "eyes") flew open, and it blasted out, through the ceiling. And almost instantly ran out of gas. Let me seize this oppurtunity to let you know what he looked like. He looked like any normal, 13-year old child. exept for his red hair (actual red. not really light brown.) and his red, flame pattern paint on his mettallic legs that looked like really cool, expensive boots (back to the story) There was a deppressed-looking boy named Dylan walking down the street, which makes sense, having him just run from home. (for reasons to be explained later) He had blonde hair, and slightly sharp teeth, and a Black jacket with stains all over it. He stopped, hearing a strange noise gradually getting louder. like a kid who's voice was cracking was attempting to scream as loud as he could. When suddenly, -THUNK- a Red haired kid about a year younger than him landed about an inch from his foot. It looked up. "Heh, Heh.. Sorry.." it said "Who.. What.. Why?!" Poor, confused Dylan asked. "I ran out of gas..." it answered.
"Yeah, that helps."
"My serial number is YK-10." Dylan seemed even more confused. YK-10 got up. "I'm a Robot."
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