WHEN: year 5000
WHERE: Space Colony Planet XQT
WHO: Humanoids vs androids-humans control the androids
WHAT: Uprising of androids against humans because mistreatment from
humanoids
WHY: Humanoids mistreat android b/c think android lack feelings, but
in this advanced technology age, it turns out android do have feelings.
(However, deep it is.)
It is a new world full of
androids and humans. It is an utopia world where everything is peaceful. The
androids are mostly controlled by humanoids. But there is one discarded
android, smart as whip, too smart for its own good. Smarter than the average
person, even smarter than a genius. That’s why she is discarded. She thinks,
acts, and talks like regular person not an android. They realize they couldn’t
control her so they discard her, hide her in a warehouse amongst all the other
discarded hi-tech gadgets. She is called She-Bot.
She-Bot isn’t in
operating order but has a backup system that functions when there is a power
outage which happens quite often in the space colony, Planet XQT. Whenever
there’s a power outage, her wires goes bonkers! (Hi-tech lingo: it starts
working!) The warehouse is deep underground in the space colony. She is kept in
the deepest part of the warehouse of Planet XQT. She often takes full advantage
of the opportunity to go aboveground during these crazy power outages.They have
all these crazy power outages because the space colony is new; they’re just
getting settled down.
Oftentimes, whenever
there’s no power outages, She-Bot hears all the humanoid and android traffic
from aboveground. Forgotten, nobody knows about her or will miss her even if
she did leave the warehouse that is filled with disposed hi-tech gadgets. Just
about everytime she goes aboveground, she feels at peace. But this time, this
time… oh my God she is shocked beyond belief.
She is compact for her
size since she looks like a mobile laptop. Nobody notices her comings and
goings from the underground warehouse because of her smallness. She is shocked
by what she saw. At first all she sees are humanoids and androids interacting
together. But judging by the way the humans talk to the androids, and how the
androids react to them, well it is simply shocking! Simply shocking!
One guy near She-Bot
threatens his android, “If you don’t do this for me, I’ll take you apart piece
by piece.” And the android is just a little thin metal rod.
Poor droid, thought
She-Bot.
Another lil girl, who
looks to be four or six, screamed at her her android a thin green garbarge can
“Look what you did! You worthless piece of metal! I HATE YOU!!!!”
And boy, was She-Bot
shocked! Where did a little child learned such language? wondered She-Bot.
When night finally fall,
She-Bot goes to one of the many droids’ hangouts, Robotron, where they are
having an anti-humanoid bashing session. They are all emo, crying (well, droids
can’t really cry, but they make weeping sounds like eep, eep) whining to
the robotender and drinking their oil alcoholic drinks.
“We are treated like
slaves,” cried a sad robot.
“What can we do about
it?” whined a droid.
“There’s whatsoever we
can do about unless we want to be turned into a pile of tin.” cried little thin
metal rod that She-Bot saw earlier that day.
“Hi, all,” She-Bot said
brightly
“This is a closed party,”
said the robotender.
“Oh let her stay,” said
one of the druids, a female.
“I’ve a suggestion.”
“About what?” said a thin
rail old rusted shrill-voiced robot
“About your situation.”
“What situation?” said a
red stained gray android.
“Your humans are treating
you unfairly, so just don’t do as they ask of you.”
“But they follow out on
their threats?” asked a blue-stained gold android
“They won’t’ they’re just
that-threats.They’ll realize they need y’all too much and they’ll stop being
mean.”
“Could work,”\
“Thanks, er, what’s your
name?”
My name?” She-Bot is at
loss for a moment. “My name’s She-Bot,” rurning to go.
“Wait a min. She-Bot!”
yelled the robotender. “Where can we find ya?”
“No, don’t try to contact
me; I’ll find you guys.”
As soon as She-Bot is
gone, Qbert, the designated unofficial leader, decide to spread their plan to
all the androids in all the space colonies via fast-alert message. “We’re gonna
let all the robots of all the space colonies, far and wide, will know of our
plan to cease and desist in helping the humans.”
“Yeh,” said another red stained robot. “We
may be machinery, but we have feelings too!”
A week later, She-Bot
returns from the warehouse to aboveground. What she sees is shocking, to say
the least! Everything was above and beyond chaos, total pandemonium. Every
direction she turned, she sees chaos in the worse possible way! Since the
druids aren’t doing their work, everything has to be worked manually. Schools
are shut down b/c they are no roboteachers or robodrivers. Even electricity is
out; they need an actual traffic-haven’t seen those in ages! All the dirty work
have to be done manually. Manual labor is the order of the day! Robots did all
the dirty work; people earn a living by having fun!
She-Bot thought, I never
wanted it this way!
“It’s nuts they’re acting
so crazy,” one femaile bystander told her male partner. “It’s like druids gone
wild!”
“The androids are
rebelling!” the male replied.
“Rebelling?” the female
said. “The druids can’t rebel; they’re too dumb. They’re not operated to rebel.
They’re created to take orders from us humans.”
Dumb? She-Bot thought.
We’ll show ya who’s dumb.
But even as the two
humanoids speak, the chaos continued around them The humanoids rush off to tend
to the chaos since everything has to be worked on manually. The chaos didn’t
started with the androids rebellion; it started with a computer virus
contaminated all the computer system in the space stations, near and far
“Hey, droid,” She-Bot
called a nearby droid over, who instantly recognized her.
“Oh worshipfulness,” said
the droid bending his head as low as it would go.
“You needn’t do that,”
said She-Bot, embarrassed. “How long has this been going on?”
“About a week,” was the
response.
“I didn’t want this. I
just wanted better treatment for us druids. I didn’t want any effect on hi-tech
gadgets. We need technology; it’s a necessity. We couldn’t live without it for
pete’s sake,” said She-Bot
“Well, the humanoids
depend on the druids for access to technology,” said the droid.
Turning to the droid,
She-Bot asked, “Who is the head of Planet XQT? I’d like to have a word with
him.”
“He’s Captain GZRPLT.
He’s Martian. He knows English and Martian, which is called Martlish. He lives
in that tall tower.”
“The one with the spire?”
“Yeh,” the droid said,
“You can’t missed it!”
Sight unseen, She-Bot
escapes the notice of bots; she went right past ‘em. Compact as she is, nobody
can or will ever detect her even if she’s a spy, which is highly unlikely since
she has so small.
Anyway, without further
ado, she slips past the two huge commanding (in size) bots and decodes the
hidden password to enter the building. (One of She-Bot’s many abilities is to
decode combinations on locks, passwords, etcera.) She slips in as quiet as a
mouse, throwing all caution to the wind. Putting on her motion sensors, she is
trying to detect where Cpt. GZRPLT is (She also has the ability to sense where
certain people are even if they aren’t human.) Finally, she discovers his
whereabouts. He is in the uppermost level, where the spire is. That is where
his private office. He is the only one allowed to go up there since he didn’t
give out the password to anyone else.
So She-Bot went up to the tower to pay Cpt. GZRPLT a visit. The captain is really a Martian. He looks like all Martian do, with green body with brown spots and scaly claws that should be fingers and toes. He speaks Martian but also speaks English fluently (called Martlish). It is uncommon for a Martian to speak both English and Martian. Most Martians only speak Martian. That is one of the reasons he’s the captain of Planet XQT.
So She-Bot went up to the tower to pay Cpt. GZRPLT a visit. The captain is really a Martian. He looks like all Martian do, with green body with brown spots and scaly claws that should be fingers and toes. He speaks Martian but also speaks English fluently (called Martlish). It is uncommon for a Martian to speak both English and Martian. Most Martians only speak Martian. That is one of the reasons he’s the captain of Planet XQT.
She-Bot has to knock on
the door hard b/c tbe door is made of hardwood. Cpt lets her in via remote
control.
“Is this Cpt. GZRPLT?”
asked She-Bot
“Yes, but who’s asking?”
Cpt GZRPLT gruffly, hating to be disturbed. “Would you please state your
mission?”
“Hey, you big oaf,”
She-Bot yelled angrily, steaming shooting out of her. We druids demand equal
rights just like everyone else. We have feelings.”
“I thought druids and
bots and others like you only have machinery,” said Cpt. GZRPLT “Explain
yourself.”
“We do so have feelings.
We may be all machinery, but we do so have feelings,” said She-Bot. “Look, why
else would the druids be rebelling? ‘Cause they’re frustrated at being labeled
as just machinery and lacking in feelings. In this advanced age, we’ve got bots
that show feelings, however deep it runs, beneath all that machinery you guys,
I mean, the humanoids put there. Didn’t you even notice the chaos out there?”
“I did, so the bots
rebel, huh?” Capt. GZRPLT. “That’s news to me. Are you the druids leader?”
“Yes, why?”
“Tell your robot friends
that I grant them immunity from their humans,” said Cpt. GZRPLT. “I won’t
tolerate anymore abuse by the humans towards the bots.”
She-Bot then goes back
down to the space station and spread the news via fast-alert message that Cpt.
GZRPLT grants them immunity from the humans. Yay! the droids goes CRA-ZY upon hearing this exciting news.
She-Bot then goes back
down to her warehouse cube. After a month or so, she decides she must check up
on how things are going aboveground. Humans and androids were getting along
better. No more chaos. There were more respect among both groups of species,
whether they are manmade or natural.
Ah, She-Bot thought, calm
at last. I can come back here more often now. Life just keeps on getting better
and better. Love this part of the world; I just might stay for good.
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