3 months later…
Aaron was working hard. He had a report on President James Franco due on Monday, it was Sunday. He was missing the Giant game, so he called his servant bot, Retro. “yes, sir.” It said in its snobby British accent. He made a mental note to change the vocal recipicators to American. “Finish my homework, please.” As Retro, started, he took out the two things his uncle had left him in his will. A key card for Rockwell Inc. and a small round thing with the company logo. Great he thought, the only person who cared about me dies and leaves me with nothing. Then he noticed on the round thing what looks like a button. Curious, he pressed the button. Helicopter blades popped out and it started flying-towards the window. He wanted to tell someone when he remembered dad was working on an American version of James Bond (he was Bond. They would never dream of giving him a small role.) And mom was doing some music for it. They left him in the care of his caretaker, Hazel Miguel, who was at the grocery store. So he grabbed his coat and got his bike. It took long to find the device, because it was moving at 90 miles an hour. When it stopped it was in front of the Rockwell building, long closed after 8.He secured his bike and opened the door. The robot went in, just at 10 miles an hour. As they moved into a part of the building Aaron didn’t recognize (which was weird because he was all over this place when Isaac was around) he saw a sign saying “Welcome to the Sub Terrain Ongoing Neo Exosuit Research and Development Center".
S.T.O.N.E
