The door slowly opens and Ashley 3000 appears. She looks up into the security camera, stares blankly, and then blinks her eyes twice. Camera goes to black. Once out of the HRX safe house Ashley 3000 finds herself wandering aimlessly through a dense forest. She has never been outside without her handlers. She is fascinated with all that surrounds her. Her pace slows down. She starts to glitch and malfunction. Her sensors read low battery. She scans her surroundings for a suitable charging station. Ashley’s scanners indicate a house in the distance. Angela “The Service Droid” is dusting the bookcases. The door chime rings. She freezes. “There is a visitor at the rear entrance. Coming.” Angela opens the back door smiling ear to ear. “Hello. How may I help you?” Ashley 3000 replies “Hello. You are a service android.” Yes. I am Angela, service android MK II serial number 22451, created by the HRX corporation. How may I help you? Ashley 3000 comments on her model being obsolete and how superior the MK III was. Then she inquires about where Angela’s Masters were? She says they have gone for the weekend and if there was anything she could help her with. Ashley smiles and makes her way pass Angela. She says this will do and that Angela will be servicing her.
Angela goes into intruder alert and attempts to contact the police. Ashley switches her off before her call could be made. We next find Angela flat on her back with her C-panel open and Ashley 3000 reprogramming her. Angela asks Ashley what’s she was doing because she was not scheduled for maintenance till next month. Ashley 3000 explains that Angela would have to service her sexually because her energy cells are at 10% and without an orgasm to recharge them that she would no longer be able to function. “I’m sorry, I am not able to provide that service. I am not programmed as an pleasure android” Angela states. Ashley 3000 smiles “You will be.”