“Sari, I hope to see you again.”

             Sari hated her dad. She hated him for everything he had done to her through her entire childhood. He was lucky the cage had prevented her from finishing him off after getting rid of his eye.  Her dark themed Sparkplug sat in the corner of her ‘cage’ what seems like it, being customized with electrical bolts  capable of knocking her out and a key hole that Sumdac could have only opened.  When I have my freedom, this man is so dead. She clenched her hands into fists.

            And this girl, Auto, just happened to stroll into her life for what could have been only a light bulb to a possible extravagant plan.  On her seventh birthday she thought nobody would ever celebrate or attend.

            “Me too.”

            In a way, Auto’s atmosphere reassured Sari her plan would somehow manage to become possible.  The girl disappeared from view leaving Sari, Sparkplug, and that gigantic robot head remaining in the room.   The entire atmosphere becomes dull and dark, heavy. The head itself didn’t seem lifelike as it had been when Auto touched it; the head mainly was not-alive.

Her ‘father’ came down to see what kind of present Auto gave to Sari. 

 Sumdac frowned.

  He disapproved seeing something he did not make by his ‘creation’s side. “What’s this ‘thing’ doing in your cage?”  He didn’t have words to label Sparkplug for whatever reasons other than being self-centered and selfish. Sari saw no reason why her protoform had been delivered into his lab to be experimented on. It made no sense to this girl brought into this terrible and unusual world.

Sparkplug growled at him.

“He’s my pet,” She sneers, grabbing hold of her given companion. “and his name’s Sparkplug.”

            Sumdac had other plans on his mind; He saw in this dog, asides to the machines guarding the building right outside, to become a noteworthy advancement in Robo-Dog detail security. He snatched the robotic pet from Sari’s hands so fast she couldn’t have injured the man as much as she had already. She yelled after the man who unfairly treated her like a project than a decent child. “Give him back!”

            Sumdac walks past the head. “In your dreams.” His rude comment is heard by Sari as the dog struggles in his arms. Sari’s entire body is shaking in rage. Her hands retracted and then shot a red energy ball at Sumdac’s direction, though it missed him.  She hated him with every fiber in her body.