Sometime in the 21st century…

Dr. Light: *Whistling* "And now he should function! What do you think, Albert?"

Dr. Wily: "Heh. Looks like our hard work payed off."

Dr. Light: "He will be DLN-000, standing for Doctor Light Number 000. I won't call him 001 as he is a prototype. Wake up, my son."

DLN-000: "W- who are you?"

Dr. Light: (beams) "I am your father, my boy. Dr. Thomas Light. I created you."

DLN-000: "And who is that man over there?"

Dr. Light: "He's Doctor Albert William Wily. He helped create you."

DLN-000: "I see…"

Dr. Light: "Now what should we call you?"

But DLN-000 is already exploring the house.

Dr. Light: "Isn't it amazing, Albert? The first advanced robot! He can think, speak, and feel like a human! I've been thinking of calling this new line 'Robot Masters'."

Dr. Wily: "Heheh."

DLN-000 goes back into the lab.

DLN-000: "Doctor, what is that sound?"

Dr. Light: "That's music, my boy. This specific kind is called 'Blues'. Do you like it?"

DLN-000 nods.

Dr. Light: "Well, I always did have a spot for music. I think you should be called Blues."

Blues: "Okay."

Dr. Wily: "Heheheh. Well, I must be going."

Dr. Light: "Goodbye, Albert. So, Blues, what should we do first?"

CHAPTER END