P.R.O.T.O.C.O.L

L.E.V.I

On a planet, rich with resources, were factories upon factories, piles of junk peaked as tall as mountains. Here lived a race of small hermit people. They worked the mines, the factories, and the machines. This planet was Fahet, lovingly nicknamed the galactic dumpster.

Clinging over on the the mounds was giant magnet lift that pulled metal of all sorts. As it tracked its routinely haul, a strange coffin shaped object appeared within all the trash.

It was a pure white with grey lines covering it, turning sharply in some areas. All of them lead to the middle which laid a glass frame. Soon the dust was propelled off the glass to reveal a four letters. L E V I. Along with a robotic structure. First was a circular head with big screen covering the majority of the actual head. Next was the torso which was had two holes pushed in where their arms should be. The holes curved the closer they were to the top. Same with the legs. Each one of the crevices was a light grey.

A storm could be seen coming from the west. It was swirling and bubbling forward with blast of lightning gnashing through the sky. But, the worker carried on. Soon the storm was above them. The garbage swayed back and forth as the the lightning bolted towards the junk. It struck the machine and transferred to the scrap and the pod.

The pod began to flow with color as the  grey on both the pod and the android turned a bright pink. The pod door slide open slowly. As it did the robot fell to into a pile of junk. The robot's screen glowed a faint version of the same pink which covered her limbs. Two slightly darker rectangles appeared close to the top of her head, virtual eyes. They're legs transformed into jets. They shot up with glee swirling and twirling in the air. While this was happening the employ watched with fear. They where under strict orders under council order to report any signs of PROTOCOL. He grabbed his communicator and called the authorities. As he did this the robot flew towards him. They scanned his throat. And a strange static ripped through the air while at the bottom of the droids screen had a visualizer which matched the sound they said. 

"Hi, i'm Levi. I'm a member of the team PROTOCOL. Could you show me your leader. I think I'm lost." Her voice was high and feminine. Her limbs weren't attached but seemed to be floating, connected to the torso by a magnetic force. 

Bang! An shot of electricity stuck Levi right in the arm, blasting it away.

"Hey!" She shouted looking back at where the shot. She saw about eight other robots, all comprised of scrap metal.

"Halt and stay where you are." As they said this another eight came from behind her. She was surrounded. Her eyes sharpened and got prepared for battle. A whirling sound started to sound. It got louder and louder. A loud clash could be heard as Levi's hand ripped through one of the robots chest. The others charged at her as weapons exploded from her body. She shot plasma through three of them, kicked the head of one into another, and punched a whole right through another. The others retreated, running to safety. The palm of her hand glowed a bright pink with shards of blue lightning.

"Bye bye." She said with glee and a laser burst out of her hand. The beam hit a robot and and made an explosion that was the size of 3 school buses. Nothing was left, not even their ashes.

"Well that was fun, but I really should be going. Bye." With that she left hovering into space. The worker just stood there, looking like he was about to cry.

Levitating

Electrical

Vast

Intelligence

Finally I got off my lazy ass got this chapter done. Now I only got more to go. *slowly starts to cry*