Chapter One: Reality
Dustin Frahome awoke at 9:00AM, on a July morning. it was Saturday 19, 2367. he rolled out of bed, hitting the ground with a loud thwump.
"Owwwww. Sure...we have personal hologram GameBoy's, but they still can't be bothered with bed rails..." Just then, his family's Robomaid rolled in. It's left hand started transforming. It's fingers rolled into grooves for them. Then the hand was sucked into the arm tube. After that, the ball rolled back out, without the fingers.
Dustin groaned. Sweeping Day. Just as she was about to sweep things up through the grooves, he threw a screwdriver dead at the grove. But the robot, expecting it, flicked it away.
"Young man I am going to clean your room today." it said in a cool female voice.
Dustin dove to the left, grabbing the screwdriver as he went. He landed beside the robot. He grabbed the screwdriver and jammed it through a hole in the robots back. He twisted hard, turning off the robot. He threw it out of his room. No doubt it was trying to clean up his room while he was asleep. It had already sucked up Super Race HardCore and Ultra Mario 128. he hated that robot, and it hated him. Damn thing.
In any case, he flew downstairs for breakfast, eagerly awaiting pancakes. But he realized the Cookbot was turned off. RoboMaid must have turned him off just to be an ass. He turned RoboCook on with his screwdriver, which any kid in Vehtrpolis had if they had any sense. The Cook took one look at the time, cussed, and started making pancakes.
It wasn't long until the RoboCooks delicious pancakes were done. It was even shorter time until they were gone.
"My, what a healthy stomach..."
"Thanks! Now I have to go to Revolution Inc., for they're expo. There showing demos of they're new system, the ImmersaPod! Bye!"
And he was out the door.