SuperWeapon [The legend of Nyaults]

§ Chaper One §

[Nyato's POV]

    I walked towards the nearest gas station, grasping the strap on my backpack a little harder. Winter had'nt been too friendly, with its harsh winds and storms. At least my mechanical body protected me from its icy harm.
    Nyaults were, at least. A solar-powered robot resembling some kind of animal humanoid. They were invented to give younger individuals a second chance, as I was. After an accident, my father transferred my consciousness into this mechanism. Mine is related to a cat: I was extremely tall, with a TV-like head with small cat ears. A small white face was displayed on the screen. I had a mechanical tail and paw-like hands, complete with claws. The only flaw is Im stuck with the IQ of an eight-year-old. Things were almost normal from there.
    I opened the door to the warm and pleasant 7-11, unzipping my bag in secret while sneaking over to a shelf to steal some snacks. I made sure nobody was watching as I started to fill the backpack. As I was grabbing some Dorito's, I failed to notice a figure peering at me between the shelf. I hardly had time to react when the mysterious female lept over and snatched my bag of goodies. I hissed and gave chase, which lead outside. She darted to the side after weaving between the cars and started to slow down as she hit the snow. I spread and beat my wings, leaping on her. I proceeded to tackle her.
    After I had claimed my property, I stood up and glared down at the human, observing her.
    But something wasnt right.
    She was thin and weak-looking, small, and with a nasty wing injury, too. She started to step back, sadness and fear in her blue eyes.
    I looked down at my bag and, quickly, I dumped out a bag of chips and a soda. I darted off with a swish of my tail.
    I questioned this on my way back to the abandoned facility, why she didnt fight back or why she was in such a terrible condition. I swept my old ragged blankets together into a nest and laid down. I stared at the stars, and I swear I saw a leaping winged figure toss a backpack by the nearest pole to the facility.

[ Sorry this was short, this is my first story and Im still testing the ropes.]
[THIS WAS EDITED]
Hippity Hoppity peopleare looking at this property-]