Test 65

Morning Flaking

[Test 65]

•>Chapter: 7

[Tion Official]

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>Snoooree~~

>Snoooreeee~~~

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>BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP!

The loud alarm continues its annoying repeat of a sound before Brooklyn gets up, picks the very thing up and she walks up to a window and opens it, and once she felt the breeze of the morning wind she held tight to the annoying alarm clock that's still set off. She then simply throws it outside and closes the window as she walks back to bed.

She can feel the cold ground with her exposed feet and she can certainly feel the breeze inside the room. It looks like she may have set the air conditioner a little bit too high.

But since she doesn't look to be sick, nor cold, it's perfectly fine! She's a perfectly healthy girl, ready for whatever it takes!

But Brooklyn decides, nah, and tucks herself back in the bed where she tries to sleep again, but due to the coldness that's happening now, it's almost impossible to fall asleep with a temperature this cold without a warmth inside her body.

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“Ugh… fine then fate… You managed to annoy me and make me get up from bed…” Brooklyn slightly groans as she grabs the air conditioner remote and manually turns the whole thing off.

She yawns as she stretches before she gets off the bed once again, wearing her slippers and off to the bathroom.

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A few minutes later Brooklyn comes out naked, but with a towel around her to protect her natural look. She feels the air and it's still quite cold, but it's enough to make her okay.

She fixes her wet hair, putting a hair clip, keeping her ponytail as she walks to her wardrobe where she searches for something cool to wear for today. There's many choices since she bought a lot of clothes since she was a kid, and her habit of buying tons of clothes is still within her, so it's basically like a mall for her in her wardrobe, but for free of charge.

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“I wonder what my brother is up to… I have a feeling he's somewhere complaining right now.” Brooklyn said but she just shrugs it off and continues to find something to wear.

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Somewhere inside the office of The Shakespeare Robotics.INC. The brother, Heins is currently watching the workers produce the next Test Girl's parts, and some memory coding. He also figured out why his father chose little girls for the design.

It's because of the suppliers mysteriously not arriving whenever his father tries to call out for a delivery for parts. There's sometimes where the truck full of parts were delivered but sometimes it's just straight up cancelled, and they have to save up parts just incase of another robot malfunction.

Today, the suppliers recently cancelled today's expected delivery as well, so the workers have no choice but to work with what they got.

They're also starting to struggle with building the parts as well, and coding it's system. Usually William guides the workers and gives them some sort of blueprint to work on, but now that William is no longer here it is unknown where he put his blueprints for the creation of these deadly robots.

Heins has already searched his father's office, which is his now, but to no avail, there's no blueprint hidden, which is a shame, and a bit irritating that his father didn't leave his design somewhere where everyone can have access to.

He's probably afraid of losing it and has a fear that someday the enemies of America will have his father's work and use it for their own benefit, and they could be literally producing hundreds to take over the world!

He should've entrusted his own son with his documents, but looks like that wasn't the case and his blueprints are somewhere, but hidden.

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Maybe there's something that the previous works of his father are hiding. Those dismantled and broken robots may be useless now, but uselessness can come with an advantage. If everyone sees you as useless, then they won't be even bothered to ask you something, and that is advantage for useless people.

Once known useless, you have a chance of not even getting noticed. and so Heins decide to walk over to the old Parts and Service room, where the older robots the withered one specifically just stay and rot.

He needs his father's blueprints if he wants to create perfect sentinel robots obeying a humans commands. Even after betrayal, they'll still entrust your words.