My little robot!

Hello bloggers! this it Y 27, my robot!

He's quite cool! he was a programming robot and got sent back in time to meet me. he has his own backstory as well.

Class Y 27 was created in 2077 and was programmed to type code into a monitor. What the creators did not realize was that the memory core of Class Y 27 acted negatively to typing code after a couple of years. Y 27 was strapped into that monitor, and he broke free and ran far away from that place. But he had trouble finding fuel to oil his calotanium gears with and to power him. So he ventured further into the sandy wasteland he lived in.

Fast forward a few years and Y 27 was having lots of trouble finding life. He was out in the desert, scavenging for near-empty canisters of fuel that were leftover from the great resistance war. As he was about to collapse to the ground, he saw something in the distance. A small fleet ship and people were piling out of it. He decided to go closer.

When he got closer, Y 27 couldn't believe what he was seeing. There were men with whips, and babies, women, and children being whipped and loaded out of a beat-up star cruiser.  They were slaves. Y 27 was sad about this, but he couldn't do anything about it. He was a frail, useless robot. After a few minutes of watching the slaves being walked across the desert, Y 27 knew what he had to do. 

He snuck into the ship and quietly turned a corner into the control room. There was no one there, the coast was clear. He opened the main drive under the control panel and started to fiddle around with it. Eventually, he closed the drive and put two hands on the ship’s steering wheel. He was ready to go. But he didn't feel like he was doing a good thing. In fact, he hated himself for it. But he had to do it.

Y 27 took off. The men with the whips turned around with anger, annoyance, and sheer despair in their faces. So did the slaves. Y 27 flew away into the sky. 

He didn’t know where he was going. He just wanted a place that he was safe in. so he traveled to the Scandinavian island, known for its peaceful community. Y 27 flew the star cruiser onto a landing pad and got out. He took a quick look around, then collapsed on the ground. He woke up in a small underground room with dim lights. He was on a comfy bed with one brown pillow, and a bookshelf was on the left wall. He thought, “this is a cozy place to settle down.” he had been on an adventure he would never forget, and he closed his eyes.

Y 27 never woke up again.

I think Y 27 has quite an interesting story, and how he wasn't really a good robot, but he was just trying to survive. I really hope you liked my story, and I'll see you again!