Jack sat in the gardens behind his home, resting in the shade of an old tree. The sun was beating down on the earth raising it to an uncomfortable tempiture not that the heat bothered Jack, his body was accostumed from spending hours in front of a welder but none the less it was still too hot for his infamous jacket which he left inside.
He wa staring at a notebook in his lap, the page riddled with complex equations for a new robot. Jack was lost in thoughts of the new design and tapped his pencil agains the notebook in some unknown beat.
Jack was pulled back to reality when someone snatched his pencil. He looked up to see who dared to disturb him but found no one there, his red eyes floated down to lock with small beady black ones.
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sorry for shortness but this is just the pilot chapter. please correct me and give me your opinions. :)