Danger

You back away from the window. There's no way you're opening that. A robot has to be on the other side of that. You're smarter than that. Much smarter than that. It doesn't matter though, because you hear a cracking noise that you assume is the bookshelf. Suddenly, a human woman crashes through the bookshel that was covering up one of your windows.

"Who the heck are you?" you ask.

"I'm XZ3," the lady says. "I am a robot wearing human skin. But that does not matter now. I've been monitoring you for months now, and it's time I take you in for massive experimentation on human kind."

"Why didn't the bookshelf stop you?" you ask. "Your kind have a weakness to them!"

"Not anymore!" the robot-lady says. "We've evolved."

"Okay," you say, looking around the room trying to find something to take on the robot with. "What if I don't want to go?"

"You will go," she says.

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