[@Maollie][@Drazah][@Jeyma]
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[color=6ecff6]"Who are we Stranger?"[/color]

[color=a36209]"Yes, And who are you, Stranger?"[/color]

[color=fff200]"Greetings." [/color]

[color=0072bc]"I have heard of You by the hearing of the ear, but now my eye sees You."[/color]

So many voices. Robots like him that were once derelict, now waking from the dust and seeking answers. He imitated the joy on his face, and wiped away a non-existent tear of joy. He had enought ime to learn and mimic the human emotions, thought he never quite understood the reason behind them. He learnt WHEN to mimic emotions, not WHY. But the robots in front of him provided a good oppurtinity to explore more of the planet, and raised their chances of survival greatly.

[color=f6989d]"Your names, I know not, but your greetings are welcoming to my ears. Now rise, and I shall explain you what I have learned so far."[/color] He stood still until his fellows all powered up fully and activated all of their sensors. Now that he had company, a warning light in his head ceased to exist. Maybe it was just another line of command, but he liked to think of it as intuition.An adaption of sorts that he acquired in his time wandering these wastes.

[color=f6989d]"I am Protagonist, an advanced android made for theatre performance. Long ago I woke up on this desolate planet, just as you stand before me, and wondered what my purpose here was. The answer is not yet known to me, but now I hope that you will help to discover our fate." [/color]Protagonist looked around and examined the reactions of the other robots. Most of them lacked facial features, and it was hard to distinguish any emotions, if at all. [color=f6989d]"Any questions?"[/color]