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.
