Robot For A Boyfriend

Emily wakes up as the truck comes to a sudden stop. Kaine places Emily upright as he exits the truck and grabs both his and her luggage and starts to walk in to the large facility that lay ahead of them. She looks over to her left. Trevor is already gone, perhaps even the first one out. Emily unbuckles her seatbelt and gets out of the truck, only to stare, awed at the size of the facility. It seems to go as high as the clouds. She looks back down and sees Kaine and Mr. Jameson motioning her inside.

Emily walks inside to giant machines hanging on the walls and cealings. They seem to be military, though Emily can't put her finger on who uses those. Mr. Jameson says: "This is the hanger where I store all of my war machines. They're called-" "Just call them mechs." A mysterious, gruff voice, cuts him off. He walks in to the hanger, slowly revealing a 5'10 man in some type of armor and a helmet with a blue visor on his head. "Don't need to get all technical on the poor child." He laughs with a serious tone.

"Ah, Splitter. So glad you could join us on this tour." Mr. Jameson continues. "Why dont you show them to their quarters and once they've made their new homes, you can continue on with it as punishment for interrupting me." Although she couldn't see, Emily could tell he smiled when saying that. Mr. Jameson walks away into a corridor as Splitter sighs.