A-110

The year is 2147. Humanity has reached at technology boom as Androids and self driving cars and planes are now common place. Androids are mostlry used for hard labour and domestic house work.

as usual your family are arguing again. your K-Model Android has broken again and your father has decided to scrap it. So you decide to leave the house. lately you've taken an interest in an old Android production factory that used to produce the now obsolete A-models. at the time of their creation the A-Model Androids were top of the line for domestic robotics however the line was cut very quickly in favour for the B-Models which were more compliant and obedient than their predecessors. you arrive at the old factory. you see old machinery that was used to build these A-models. you reach the old assembly line and the silence was deafening. that was until. you heard a scratching noise. the sound of metal scraping across concrete. you follow the noise and at sub level 1 you see the broken but yet functioning body of a 2100 A-Model Android. her body was broken, shattered and mostly incomplete. she looks up at you "...Broken ...broken...." She grabs your foot. " You're not...Cyberlife...staff..." She said as sparks fly from her processor unit. " Who...are you. why do...I...function?"