Bestowed the established strategy

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The next day...

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๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿพโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿพโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿผโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿ’ป

๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿพโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿผโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿผโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿพโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿพโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿผโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ

๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿพโ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿพโ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿพโ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿผโ€๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿพโ€๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿผโ€๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿญ

๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿฟโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿผโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿฟโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿฟโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿฟโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿฟโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿฟโ€โ™‚๏ธ

Working in Bio'Tech were Security Guards to protect and Contain Flesh'Bots.

All the workers who worked on Flesh'Bots.

Programmers, technicians, scientists, robotics, doctors...

๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿฟโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฟโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿฝโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฝโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿพโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿพโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿผโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿผโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿปโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿปโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿปโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿปโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿปโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿปโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿปโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿปโ€โš•๏ธ

Even teachers worked here at Bio'Tech to train Flesh'Bots. Bio'Tech has 1,799,123 Employees Globally.

๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿผโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿพโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿพโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿซ

โฌ›

๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿก๐Ÿ ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿก๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿก๐Ÿ ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿก๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ 

๐Ÿš˜๐Ÿš—๐Ÿš—๐Ÿš˜๐Ÿš—๐Ÿš—๐Ÿš—๐Ÿš—๐Ÿš๐Ÿš๐Ÿš๐Ÿš๐Ÿš“๐Ÿš๐Ÿš๐Ÿš

On the first house from left to right in the line of homes was a nice car driving into the driveway.

โฌ› ๐Ÿ 

๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ>๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ>๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ>๐Ÿšถ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿš˜

She facepalms on her investment of an unnamed Flesh'Bot before leaving the automobile. Just Then, realizing she has to get inside to check her emails, her hands plant themselves on the dashboard in shock. She puts her hair in a ponytail and goes inside.

โฌ›

๐Ÿ›‹๏ธ๐Ÿšถ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ

She walks to her couch and falls asleep, forgetting the email entirely.

This girl๐Ÿšถ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธis "heroine@gmail.com," the emailer who bought a new Flesh'Bot. Armspice was coming, too.

โฐ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ She woke up.

๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ She ran to the bathroom and peed as usual. ๐Ÿšฝ

๐Ÿงผ๐Ÿง–๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงฝ๐Ÿšฟ

Then she showered.

๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ–ฑ๏ธ

She emailed the company about her Flesh'Bot and they wrote back saying "Did you name your Flesh'Bot?"

"heroine@gmail.com" emails back saying "Um, I haven't decided. Any suggestions?"

There was a silence ๐Ÿ”• before a ๐ŸŽBING๐Ÿ”” Then an ๐Ÿ“จ email โœ‰๏ธ came through.

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The company! They showed!

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The company texted back that "We seem to have a miscommunication. I checked and saw that Android is from the dump. Those are only for decommissioned bots. Why did you ask for one?"

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"heroine@gmail.com" Answered saying "Well, I wanted one because it was suggested. Please don't cancel my order." That would make her uncomfortable if they did.

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The company emails "I won't. How did you get that bot?"

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"heroine@gmail.com" emails "The bot wasn't decommissioned so I want her. I'll name her... Um... Roadie. I forgot the name I had for her. I just remember it."

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Roadie. Her name is Roadie.

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The company registers her new bot as "Roadie." Then emails "Registered! We'll send your bot right away!"

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The next day, the bot came... With Armspice.

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Armspice wildly slapped Roadie by swinging her arms around an ๐Ÿ˜’ annoyed Roadie who says ๐Ÿ˜ค"Baby, stooooppppp..."๐Ÿ˜ค The car stops sending the two forward, Armspice catches the two with her arms, Keeping them from hitting the back of the seat.

Armspice looks at the buyer's house with wild excitement and opens the floor All by herself.

Roadie asks her ๐Ÿ˜’"Do you wanna join me?"๐Ÿ˜’

Armspice yells ๐Ÿคฉ"Of course!"๐Ÿฅฐ

So they go inside the house.

โฌ‡๏ธ

๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿก๐Ÿ ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿก๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿก๐Ÿ ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿก๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ 

That House. The one under the arrow in front of the two homes.

๐Ÿ˜Œ"Thank you for showing up."๐Ÿ˜Œ Said the buyer as The two "Bots" came through the door. ๐Ÿ™„"Well, we had no choice. It was better than the dump. A place that WASN'T supposed to show the cruelness of misguided humanity but WHATEVER."๐Ÿ˜ค Said Roadie.

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Armspice yells ๐Ÿคฉ"It was my home!"๐Ÿฅฐ As Roadie cuddles her for comfort.

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Roadie looks at the black haired, pale chick that bought her. "Wow, you're hot." Roadie said casually & platonically.

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Roadie has a dead-pan voice. Monotone like Raven from "Teen Titans Go."

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Roadie smiles like: ๐Ÿ˜ As Her buyer says ๐Ÿ˜’"You didn't ask my name. RUDE."๐Ÿ˜ค

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Roadie says that "It was rude not to tell me."

The buyer says that ๐Ÿ˜"I'm Marla. Marla Banks. I work as a Scientist."๐Ÿ˜Š

Roadie is stunned. Then worried and yells ๐Ÿ˜ฑ"Hold up, I'm not some EXPERIMENT, AM I?!"๐Ÿ˜ฑ

Armspice was quickly held behind Roadie's back.

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Marla Banks says that ๐Ÿ˜Œ"Well... I wanted a baby but you will do and no. Actually, I wanted Armspice but I'll keep you since you were... Having issues. So, I made you a Bedroom out of my closet and Armspice has one, too."๐Ÿ˜Œ

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Armspice says ๐Ÿ˜"All we get is a closet?"๐Ÿ˜

Armspice looks so happy.

Roadie asks ๐Ÿ˜ค"Does SHE get a closet?"๐Ÿ˜ค

Marla says ๐Ÿฅฐ"Well, you'd be too big for my tiny closet so you get to sleep in my walk-in closet but she gets the tiny one for her size."๐Ÿ˜™

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Armspice yells ๐Ÿฅฐ"Yayyy!"๐Ÿ˜

Roadie yells ๐Ÿ˜ก"Why can't we have a bedroom or she share my room!"๐Ÿ˜ก

Marla Banks says that ๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜…"Well, I have a one bedroom mansion. The rest are closets. I just got this house for the one room. The closets I use for space. I don't have much so I only use three closets out of the 30."๐Ÿ˜Š

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Armspice yells ๐Ÿ˜"You could house homeless people with those closets!"๐Ÿคฉ

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Roadie says that ๐Ÿ™„"Isn't it a bit wasteful to have a whole mansion with just one bedroom and thirty closets?"๐Ÿ™„

Armspice yells ๐Ÿคฉ"My closet is gigantic!"๐Ÿคฉ

It was 4 tiles long.

Roadie just Looked at Marla and asked ๐Ÿ˜’"Where is my closet?"๐Ÿ˜’

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After being shown to her walk-in closet/ROOM, Marla leaves her be and shows Armspice to her tiny closet/BEDROOM.

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The next day...

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Armspice wakes up in her box with comforter blankets under her to make her comfortable and a tiny pillow, she has a tiny blanket over her so she will be warm.

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Armspice sleeps in a box because the closet is very small, it is the size of a normal closet.

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Thus, Marla had to make a box for Armspice and Marla put Armspice's comforter on the bottom of the box so that Armspice can sleep on it and Marla put Armspice's blanket on top so that Armspice can sleep under it and Marla gave Armspice a little pillow that Armspice can lay her head on in the box when Armspice sleeps.

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Armspice is perfectly content with her box. She likes sleeping in it cuz Marla let her pick it's contents. She got out of bed in the morning to grab crayons to decorate her box.

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Armspice draw the most messy sun and moon 30 times on the box. She LOVED IT. It was HER CREATION AND SHE WAS CONTENT WITH HER CREATION THAT ONE DAY WOULD BE CRINGE TO HER.

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Armspice peed her bed. So, Armspice ran to her "Mommy," Marla, yelling ๐Ÿ˜œ"I pee-peed on the bed-box!"๐Ÿ˜‰

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Marla gasped. "Not only did that bed cost $0 for the box, $30 for the blanket, $70 for the comforter and $1 for the pillow, but that took some work to make only for her to pee on it?!" Thought Marla.

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Marla spanked Armspice 20 times for peeing the bed then yelled "Next time, pee in the toilet!"

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Armspice yelled that "It was pee when I woke up!" So, Marla made Armspice clean out the box by herself and Throw the box away.

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Marla yells that "You should be peeing in potties, not boxes!" With no understanding that she peed in her sleep and was only four, so there wasn't much control in the situation at hand. Just bad luck.

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๐Ÿ’ปโžก๏ธ๐Ÿ“จโžก๏ธโœ‰๏ธโžก๏ธ๐Ÿ””๐Ÿ”Š

"Huh?" Said Marla at the sound of an incoming email.

Marla ran to her laptop and read the email from Bio'Tech that "Due to Armspice never being Potty-trained, she has developed the ability to be the bed which resulted in her owners not wanting her anymore. Basically, they never potty trained her."

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Marla was furious. She ran to Roadie's room and ranted at her for an hour about how "You should have potty-trained her if her parents didn't!" And all that.

โ—พ

Roadie tried to but didn't know how and gave up when Armspice wasn't getting it, unfortunately.

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Marla ended up potty-training Armspice and having Roadie clean her blankets, pillows and comforters and Roadie was ordered to buy Armspice a new free box from the post office Government Website.

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Roadie asked Armspice everyday if "Do you have to pee?" Said Roadie 30 days after.

Armspice got up and went to the potty on her own And peed, leaving Roadie in shock as they usually had to take her on their own.

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Roadie was ecstatic and told Marla that "Roadie used the potty on her own!"

Marla ignored her to do work on her laptop.

โ—พ

๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธโžก๏ธ๐Ÿ˜’

๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿ’ป

โ—พ

๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธโžก๏ธ๐Ÿšถ๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธโžก๏ธ๐Ÿ›Œ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿšถ๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธ

After doing her Hair in a ponytail with a rubber band that was laying on the floor, Roadie went to Marla's room where Armspice had seemed to sneak in Marla's bed to sleep.

๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธ

Roadie waves goodbye to baby Armspice, then kissed her gently on the forehead and decided to head out.

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Once Marla had finished work, Roadie came home with 40 groceries.

Roadie had a Bio'Tech assigned credit card that looked like this: ๐Ÿ’ณ To make purchases.

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Of course, she had her own money and Bank account to buy things for the family. All Flesh'Bots had at least $200 if they were over the age of 11 years of age.

Meaning to get one, they had to be bought at ages 12+

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This was incorporated because Flesh'Bots had been told to buy groceries by owners and thus needed money but they'd end up spending too much on them, creating issues so all Flesh'Bots are taught to be "Smart Buyers" and are given their own ๐Ÿ’ณ from ages 12+

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Flesh'Bots also had to be taught how to Buy on demand, which Meant:

Ask for a shopping list.

Buy the cheapest option and use a calculator to defect prices.

Always use the phone to check and see if this is what your owner wants if you are away from your owner.

Bring a phone and leave one for your owner.

You will always get a phone for yourself with your own phone number to contact your owner.

We will tell your owner your phone number.

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Roadie put the groceries on the floor. Marla came in yelling ๐Ÿ˜’"Try not to make noise when my guests are over, I need Armspice to shut up."๐Ÿ˜’

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Roadie says ๐Ÿ˜’"Alright, I'll take her to the park."๐Ÿ˜’ Then picks up Baby Armspice and takes her to the park after putting away the groceries.

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Roadie sees Flesh'Bots left and right with Bio'Tech assigned uniforms. Roadie never had to wear one, though. She is perplexed as to why they have them and assume they are Police or something.

Roadie โžก๏ธ ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธ Waves at a Flesh'Bot to make them come over to her as Armspice โžก๏ธ๐Ÿง๐Ÿพ Is gesturing to other toddler stop come over to play with her finger.

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A man named Josher โžก๏ธ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธran over to Roadie โžก๏ธ ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธ

๐ŸงŽ๐Ÿป

Josher knelt down to ask Armspice ๐Ÿ˜œ"Are you a Fleshy?"๐Ÿ˜œ A nickname for Flesh'Bots.

Roadie says ๐Ÿคจ"Why are you wearing that Uniform? That orange Shirt with the Bio'Tech Logo (โžก๏ธ "๐Ÿ…ฑ๏ธ") On it?"๐Ÿคจ

Josher says that ๐Ÿคจ"I am. Yes. Um, is she a Fleshy?"๐Ÿง

Roadie says ๐Ÿ˜ค"She is but tell me!"๐Ÿ˜ค

Josher explained that ๐Ÿ˜"Bio'Tech wants us to wear uniforms, now. We don't have to wear them at home."๐Ÿ˜

Josher is 18. Josher says that ๐Ÿ˜Š"Oh, well, it can become hard to tell whose who. Bio'Tech even got sued when a guy accidentally married a Fleshy, so... Yeah. He even got her pregnant with Triplets."๐Ÿ˜…

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Roadie asks ๐Ÿ˜’"Did he ditch the Trips?"๐Ÿ˜ซ

"Trips" is short for "Triplets."

Josher says that ๐Ÿคฅ"He didn't. He did ditch his wife and take the kids. She's still fighting in court for visitation. The uniform thing just happened 3 days ago, the marriage thing happened a month ago."๐Ÿ˜ซ

Josher told the truth.

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๐Ÿ™„ Roadie: "Typical of a human. Ditch the Flesh'Bots you banged and take her kids."

๐Ÿ˜’ Josher: "Just 'cuz he banged her doesn't mean he loves her."

๐Ÿ˜’ Roadie: "I bet he doesn't care how the kids feel about losing their mom."

๐Ÿ˜œ Josher: "Anyway, Did you get your uniform, yet?"

๐Ÿ˜… Roadie: "No, but I like my individualities."

๐Ÿ˜ค Josher: "I sure Miss mine. At least they let me dye my hair! And that's just 'cuz mY OwNeR iS oKaY wITh It!" Mocking the Owner and Bio'Tech making Flesh'Bots conforms to their owners wishes.

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๐Ÿ•ด๐Ÿพโฌ…๏ธ There's a dude standing in the park. A "Flesh Watcher." They watch over the bots.

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๐ŸงJosher๐Ÿง bumps ๐Ÿ˜ณRoadie๐Ÿ˜ณ with his left elbow saying "Look!" ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ•ด๐ŸพPointing at the

๐ŸŒšFlesh Watcher.๐ŸŒ

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A Flesh'Bot falls off a Bridge ๐ŸŒ‰ into the ๐ŸŒŠ Water, then Flesh Watcher to the rescue! He jumps in the water to be sure that the "Product" is okay.

โ—พ

He rescues the 4-year-old...

Armspice.

Roadie didn't know it yet, but Armspice had run off.

Roadie sees her being carried in the Flesh Watcher's arms and then screams.

Roadie ran to her asking ๐Ÿ˜ฑ"What on Earth were you doing?!"๐Ÿ˜ฑ

Armspice yells ๐Ÿ˜"Swimming!"๐Ÿ˜ In Glee.

Armspice could not swim.

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Roadie knew she couldn't let Armspice out of her sight for one minute.

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The Flesh Watcher says that ๐Ÿ˜"It's just my job to keep you guys out of trouble. Cost lots to fix you up in Bio'Tech hospitals."๐Ÿ˜

Roadie hugs Him as she held Armspice...

โ—พ

The Other 30 Flesh'Bots watched in awe.

Josher asks ๐Ÿ˜ณ"Why are you here, dude?"๐Ÿ˜ณ To the watcher.

The Flesh Watcher says ๐Ÿ˜…"Simple. To protect the product from damaging. You guys can get into tons of Trouble."๐Ÿ˜…

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The Flesh Watcher is Interrupted by Roadie who asks ๐Ÿ˜ณ"Why weren't you sent before?"๐Ÿ˜ณ

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He says ๐ŸŒ"Oh, well, a month ago, a woman was murdered. A black guy who was insane claimed we made them to replace certain races of people. I am one of the watchers sent out to save you guys. I am a Half-decommissioned Officer. Which means I still have my machine in my arm but I am no longer an officer of the law. I have been replaced and repurposed as a Flesh Watcher."๐Ÿ˜ณ

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Roadie asks ๐Ÿ˜ณ"Why did you get replaced?"๐Ÿ˜ณ

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Flesh Watcher: ๐Ÿ˜“"Oh, well, my chip glitched and electrocuted me on the job. Messed me up quite a Bit I'll say. Needed a newer version. But..."๐Ÿ˜ž

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Flesh Watcher: (Sigh) ๐Ÿ˜•"I am my chip, so they replaced me with a better Flesh'Bot."๐Ÿ˜Ÿ

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Roadie asks ๐Ÿง"What's your name?"๐Ÿ˜ฌ

Flesh Watcher: ๐Ÿฅฑ"Beep. No one else has it, it's one of a kind!"๐Ÿฅฑ

โ—พ

๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰

That night...

๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒ‰

At Roadie's home...

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Marla went to work as a scientist.

Roadie gave her the Lab Coat โžก๏ธ๐Ÿฅผ then Marla headed out with her own set of sterilized Goggles.

โ—พ๐Ÿš˜๐Ÿšถ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธโžก๏ธ๐Ÿš˜

Marla yells....

"Don't forget, I have an app to protect you and fix your circuit board so call me in case of anything!"

.๐Ÿš˜ โ—พโ—พโ—พโ—พโ—พโ—พโ—พ

.โ—พRoadie: "Okay!"๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธโ—พ

.๐Ÿš˜ โ—พโ—พโ—พโ—พโ—พโ—พโ—พ

The Marla Drove off... ๐Ÿš—

โ—พ

To be continued...