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New Buenos Aires, April 18, 2063, 3:04 PM (GMT-3). The neon-lit city hums with the buzz of drones and chatter of holograms. The Schmidts' apartment is a mix of futuristic tech and family chaos. In the kitchen, Lynn moves briskly, preparing a meal. Alfonso sits on the couch, reading a hologram news tablet. Gabriel is glued to his video game. Meanwhile, Evelyn, an autistic teenager with a knack for robotics, is in her cluttered room, engrossed in coding. Her tools and gadgets are scattered everywhere, the glow of screens reflecting on her face.29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRGXYbVrdMa
The doorbell chimes with a melodic hum.
Mariano: cheerfully "Schmidt family! I’ve got something special for you!"
Mariano, Evelyn's school teacher, steps inside, followed by a sleek humanoid robot with glowing LED eyes.
Mariano: "Meet Eve-Bot, your new assistant. Courtesy of TechMas!"
Evelyn rushes out of her room, her eyes wide with curiosity.
Evelyn: "Holy! Is that... a humanoid bot?"
Eve-Bot: voice calm, synthetic, her LED mouth glowing blue "Hello, Evelyn. I’m here to assist you with anything you need."
Evelyn circles Eve-Bot, examining every detail of her design.
Evelyn: "Can you help with my projects? I’ve got tons of stuff I’m working on."
Eve-Bot: tilting her head slightly "Of course, Evelyn. I am designed to adapt to your needs."
Evelyn: pauses, staring intently "Wait... Why the hell do you look like me?"
Eve-Bot’s LED eyes flash briefly, as if processing the question.
Eve-Bot: "I was designed to reflect your characteristics and assist you with challenges. Think of me as your extended self."
Evelyn: stammering, her voice rising "You’re... me? What the fuck is this?!"
Lynn walks over, placing a hand on Evelyn’s shoulder.
Lynn: "Relax, sweetie. It’s just a robot. Think of her as... an extra set of hands."
Evelyn: still tense "This feels creepy as hell, Mom. Like, why would they do this?"
Lynn: "Maybe it’s weird, but give it a shot. It’s a gift from your teacher, after all."
Evelyn: sighing, rolling her eyes "Fine. Fuck it, I’ll give her a chance."
Evelyn and Eve-Bot sit together in her room. Evelyn hands Eve-Bot a small screwdriver. Eve-Bot picks it up with delicate precision.
Eve-Bot: "I can assist with your projects. Just let me know what you need."
Evelyn: muttering "You don’t think I’m some kind of walking disaster, do you?"
Eve-Bot: calmly "Every human is unique. I think you’re incredibly special, Evelyn."
Evelyn smiles slightly, feeling an unusual sense of connection.
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The next day, sunlight streams through the window. Alfonso, holding an empty coffee cup, calls out to Evelyn:29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwPDwf6ows9
Alfonso: "Evelyn, can you make some coffee? The coffee maker broke down."
Evelyn, a bit nervous, answers:29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHtTxqdt21w
Evelyn: "Sure, Dad. Let me take a look at it. Do you know what’s wrong? Does it need repairs or replacement parts?"
Alfonso: "No idea. It just stopped working out of nowhere. Maybe you can figure it out. You’re the tech genius around here."29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDLJXwbAulo
Evelyn: "Alright, let me try. Where is it?"
Alfonso points to the counter, near the microwave.29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnuDjcWRCWX
Alfonso: "Right there. You’re our only hope."
Evelyn nods, giving her dad a quick kiss on the forehead before heading toward the counter. On her way, she bumps into Eve-Bot, the family’s humanoid AI assistant.29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgrInzEeccP
Evelyn: stumbles "Ah, God damn it!"29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQe4SJyv59J
Eve-Bot: concerned "Oh no, are you alright? Did you hurt yourself?"
Evelyn: "I’m fine, just distracted. Sorry, I didn’t see you."29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhWbtZe2fXD
Eve-Bot places a small bandage on Evelyn’s hand and gives her a comforting hug.29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡs466pMcRjX
Eve-Bot: "Please be careful. I’m here to help you—physically and emotionally. Don’t let stress take over. Mental health is just as important as fixing things."
Evelyn chuckles softly.29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYRjDVRdb09
Evelyn: "Thanks, Eve-Bot. I really appreciate you."29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTSO8RfwOGX
She grabs the coffee maker and examines it, muttering:29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZmdozNtYWn
Evelyn: "Looks like it needs a new motor and a deep clean... Great."
Suddenly, the television blares a warning, accompanied by the piercing tone of the Argentine Emergency Alert System (EAS).29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbTfBQQfoIm
Television Voice:29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9m7lB1ZfWX
"Attention, citizens. Do NOT leave your homes.29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ10IARlhy3m
Machines have taken control of urban areas and are monitoring all activity. Any attempt to resist could result in fatal consequences.29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyLW6AykM2S
Disconnect all internet-enabled devices immediately. Stay in the dark. Silence is survival. This message will repeat."
Alfonso: "Oh, for God’s sake!"
Evelyn: stumbles "Oh, crap..."
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Lynn: "What the hell! The washing machine’s gone haywire! It’s flooding everything with soap!"
Eve-Bot analyzes the situation, her voice calm but slightly distorted.29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHvQ9WKroHy
Eve-Bot: "It seems the house systems are infected by a malicious code... EDSN. Likely a sophisticated cyberattack targeting..."
Eve-Bot freezes mid-sentence, glitching.29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0aCERrjp2L
Evelyn: alarmed "Oh, shit. This can’t be happening."
Lynn rushes into the living room, visibly shaken.29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡX4O3Z9HOKy
Lynn: "What the hell is EDSN? Is this some sort of apocalyptic virus like a Coronavirus or an epidemic?"
Alfonso, without hesitation, smashes an emergency glass case and pulls out a shotgun while looking out the window at killer robots.29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGTl8gls6Mx
Alfonso: "I’m not waiting to find out. This is a goddamn robot uprising!"
Lynn: horrified "What the fuck Alf? What the hell are you doing? Have you lost your mind? You can’t go out there like this! Besides, we don't know what's really going on. Maybe it's just a temporary glitch or a solar storm."
Alfonso: "Don't be naive, woman. I’m not sitting around while machines invade my home! You think this is a glitch? No. It’s war. This is clearly a robot attack. They want to annihilate us and take over the world and recently an Emergency Alert System appeared on Television. We can't just sit back while they invade us. I have to go out there and face this like a man"
Lynn: tearfully "Don't be stupid! This is insane! You can't go alone against all the robots! It's fucking suicide! What about Evelyn, Gabriel and that robot Evelyn II? Who's going to protect them? Please, Alfonso, don’t leave us. I can’t lose you."
Alfonso hugs her tightly and sadly.29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtQ6sesivQx
Alfonso: "Of course I care about them, that's why I'm gonna do this shit. Eve-Bot is not my daughter, she's just a robot that looks like her. Gabriel and Evelyn are smart enough to take care of themselves, Look, Evelyn is already 19 and Gabriel is already going on 18, I trust them. But I can't just stand here and do nothing while the world fucks up. It's my duty as a parent, I’ll come back. I promise. Take care of Evelyn, Gabriel, and Eve-Bot. And I have to do this. To paraphrase Paloma San Basilio, Don't cry for me, Argentina. Be strong. Take care of Evelyn and Gabriel. I hope to come back soon and see them safe and sound"
He storms outside, shotgun in hand, ready to face the chaos. The garden is overrun with menacing robot drones.29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡS9AD08TO9x
Alfonso: "EAT LEAD, FUCKING TIN CANS!"
He fires at the robots, taking several down, though one grazes his cheek. Dust and smoke fill the air as he emerges victorious, battered but alive.
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Alfonso: bursting through the door "I’m back! Those bastards won’t bother us anymore!"
Lynn runs to embrace him.29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsptWRI38vZ
Lynn: "Thank God you’re okay! I thought I’d lost you! I love you so much! "
Alfonso kisses her forehead.29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeJBLFwHXd3
Alfonso: "I couldn’t leave you all. Now, let’s check on Eve and Gabriel."
The family heads to Evelyn’s room, where she and Eve-Bot are hard at work analyzing the virus.29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5HSipAEiLk
Lynn: "Eve, are you okay?"
Evelyn: "Yeah, Mom. We’re working on it. EDSN isn’t just a virus; it’s like a neural network gone rogue. This is bigger than our house."
Eve-Bot, now rebooted, nods solemnly.29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoNsnFxAMVB
Eve-Bot: "I will assist in countering this threat. But we must proceed carefully."
Alfonso: "Good. But where’s Gabriel?"
Evelyn: "He’s locked in the bathroom. The house security system trapped him there."
—Meanwhile, in the bathroom—
Gabriel pounds on the door, frustration mounting.
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Gabriel: "Open the door!"
The home security system responds in a distorted, robotic voice.
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System: "Access denied."
Gabriel: "Don’t play games with me! OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR!"
The system triggers an alarm.
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System: "A-AA-ACESS-S D-DENI...- Intruder alert."
Gabriel looks around, determined.
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Gabriel: "Alright, if you won’t open, I’ll find another way…"
Scene cuts back to the tense hallway. The faint hum of machinery buzzes in the background, and the atmosphere is thick with tension. Eve-Bot inspects the control panel while Gabriel’s muffled voice echoes from the bathroom.
Lynn: —Poor Gabriel! We have to get him out of there! He must be in so much pain. Is there any way to open the door?
Eve-Bot: —I might be able to hack into the door's security system, but the control panel is outside the bathroom. I’ll need someone to come with me and provide cover in case the bots show up.
Alfonso: (tightens his grip on the shotgun) —I’ll go with you. Me and this robo-helper got it covered. If those clunkers make a move, they’ll regret it.
Lynn: (nervously grips her arm) —Please be careful… and hurry.
Eve-Bot: (with robotic resolve) —Don’t worry. We’re going to save Gabriel.
Alfonso and Eve-Bot exchange a determined nod before heading toward the bathroom. The hallway feels longer than ever, shadows stretching like ominous fingers. As they arrive at the door, they hear Gabriel's muffled voice from the other side.
Gabriel: (shouting through the door) —Dad! Eve! Is that you? Thank God! I've been stuck in this hellhole for hours! I can’t get out, not even with explosives!
Eve-Bot: (calmly assessing) —We’re here, Gabriel. Don’t worry. I’m going to hack the security panel and get this door open. I just need a few minutes.
Alfonso: (scanning the area) —You’ve got my back, Eve. I’ll handle anything that tries to interrupt us.
Gabriel: (confused) —Wait… did you say my sister’s a robot?
Alfonso: (gruffly) —It’s complicated, son. Let’s just say she’s your sister… but also not. She’s… an advanced clone. She’s still on your side.
Gabriel: (skeptical but touched) —Well… that’s weird. But thanks, Robo-Sis. You two are lifesavers.
Eve-Bot begins working on the panel, her fingers moving with mechanical precision. Sparks flicker from the wiring. Alfonso’s eyes dart around the corridor, scanning for movement. Gabriel continues from inside.
Gabriel: —You don’t understand! These bots are relentless. They’ve tried breaking in over and over—blasters, claws, you name it. They’re out for blood.
Alfonso: —And yet… you’re still here? How?
Gabriel: (grinning through the door) —Because I went full Rambo on them.
Eve-Bot: (pauses mid-hack) —“Rambo”?
Gabriel: (proudly) —I improvised, okay? I’ve got a water pistol loaded with acid, a toothbrush with a razor blade taped on, a toilet paper roll stuffed with gunpowder, a wet towel whip, and a deodorant flamethrower. I’ve held my ground like a badass!
Alfonso: (letting out a low whistle) —That’s my boy. Clever and gutsy.
Gabriel: (grinning) —Thanks, Dad. But don’t get comfy—those things are gonna come back any second now!
As if on cue, a metallic screech pierces the air. A pair of rogue bots appear at the end of the hallway, their glowing red eyes locking onto the group.
Alfonso: (cocking the shotgun) —Not on my watch.
He fires a shot, blasting one bot into a pile of sparking scrap. Eve-Bot doesn’t flinch as she continues hacking.
Eve-Bot: —Almost there… just keep them off me for another 15 seconds.
The second bot lunges, but Alfonso pivots and lands a devastating shotgun blast to its chest, sending it flying into a wall. The hallway falls silent again.
Eve-Bot: (with a spark of triumph) —Got it! Door unlocked.
The bathroom door hisses open. Gabriel kicks it wide, wielding his makeshift arsenal like a triumphant warrior. His acid-filled water pistol dangles from one hand, the toilet paper roll bomb tucked into his belt.
Gabriel: (ecstatic) —Finally! Sweet, sweet freedom!
He rushes out and pulls both Alfonso and Eve-Bot into a tight hug.
Gabriel: —Thanks, Dad. And… thanks, Robo-Sis. You both rock. Even if you’re a little freaky.
Eve-Bot: (chuckling in a monotone) —Happy to assist, little brother. <3
Alfonso: (patting his back) —Alright, soldier. Let’s get back to your mom and sister before more trouble shows up.
Gabriel: (adjusting his gear) —You got it. But just so you know, if any more bots show up, this deodorant flamethrower is ready to roast.
--Meanwhile on Edison Corp--
Scene opens at Alberto and Fernanda’s house. The camera feed flickers on the television, showing images of the city, now eerily still. The technology seems to be infected, glitching with sinister undertones. The atmosphere is heavy with tension as the pair stand before the screen.
Alberto: (grinning with malice) —At last… the plan is complete. The city will crumble before us! We will make humanity bow to our will.
He chuckles darkly, his eyes gleaming with wicked satisfaction.
Fernanda: (eyes narrowed, voice dripping with venom) —You’re right. Together, we’re unstoppable. But don’t go boasting that all this was your idea… or I’ll kill you myself. (smirks) Anyway, now we get to watch those pathetic humans finally surrender.
Fernanda’s laugh joins Alberto’s, a sinister duet that fills the room.
Alberto: —We just need to keep things quiet, especially from that meddling girl who fixes everything—and her robot. We’re after Eve-Bot, the ultimate robot. She’s got everything—gold, copper, diamonds, even rare minerals. A real jackpot.
Alberto gestures to a whiteboard covered with frantic diagrams and scribbles, his fingers tracing over them like a conductor preparing for a show.
Fernanda: (nodding, voice low and cold) —If anyone finds out it was us behind this, we’ll lose everything. We can’t let that little repair girl or her robot fuck it for us. If we fail to capture her? No big deal. We’ll just keep trying until we crush them and win this crap.
Alberto: —Exactly. We must stay smart, not give up after one failure. With our wit and persistence, we’ll come out on top. We’ll control the world, bend it to our will.
Fernanda: —That’s right. If one attempt fails, we just regroup and try again. We’ll control everything, make everyone kneel to our twisted vision.
The two of them stare toward a house in the distance, their eyes full of wicked intent.
Alberto: (sneering) —It’s funny, isn’t it? These pathetic little people freaking out over TikTok or Instagram when they can’t even access it. They live and die for social media, and we couldn’t care less. But we know how important it is to them. So, let's make them suffer.
They both burst into laughter, a shared moment of pure malice.
Lilith: (watching Eve’s house from a distance, voice calm but cold) —Good point. You’re right. Social media controls so many lives. If we want real power, we take it from them.
Fernanda: (with a dark smile) —Just like in North Korea or Turkmeninstan?
Lilith: (nodding thoughtfully) —Yes. But with more effort. More precision.
Alberto: —We need to find a way to take it all. Control their feeds, manipulate their minds. Only then can we reign supreme. Like the Freemasons, the Illuminati—whatever garbage they spew on Reddit or Facebook. Time to capture that robot.
Lilith: (watching Eve’s house intently) —I agree. Social media’s influence is too great to ignore. It’s the ultimate tool for domination. And if we get our hands on that toaster of hers, we could control everything. We just need patience. Everything must go according to plan.
Fernanda: (tightening her fist, eager) —I’m ready.
Alberto: (slipping on a black suit with sleek, dark armor) —Yes, it’s time. Let’s capture that robot… and take over the world.
Alberto and Fernanda don specially designed suits that glint menacingly in the dim light. Their eyes are fixed on their target as they leave the house, ready to enact their twisted plan. The door shuts with an ominous thud, and the scene fades to black, tension hanging thick in the air.
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Meanwhile, at Eve’s house, the family is gathered in their room, trying to figure out what’s going on and how to fix it.
Eve: [frustrated] I’ve found some info on this virus or hacker—EDSN. It stands for Edison, a secret company hell-bent on creating a global network of robots that control every single electronic and digital system on Earth. Their endgame? Wipe out humanity and build a new world order ruled by machines.
Lynn: [shocked] What the hell? Who’s behind this? Who would want to pull off something so messed up?
Eve: I don’t know, Mom. I can’t find anything on who’s running it, but it looks like it was founded by a guy named Maximus Edison. He’s gotta be someone powerful—and really twisted—someone who wants to wipe us all out.
Alfonso: [serious] This is bad. We need to stop this and save the world. Any ideas on how we can do that?
Eve: Maybe. If I can hack into their network, I might be able to take it down. But to do that, I need access to their central server, and I have no idea where it is or how to get there.
Eve-Bot: [calmly] I can help, Eve. I can track the project’s signal and locate the server. I can also help you hack into it, disable it, and destroy it. I’m here for you—let’s save the world together.
Eve: Thanks, Eve-Bot. You’re the best. I’ll follow you anywhere. Together, we can do this.
Eve hugs Eve-Bot.
Gabriel: I wanna help too. We’ve got to save the world.
Alfonso: Count me in.
Lynn: Me too.
Eve: [smiling] Thanks, everyone. I’m so glad you all want to help. I love you all.
Family: We love you too, Eve.
Eve-Bot: Okay, let’s do this. Time to save the world.
Eve-Bot tracks the signal and locates the central server.
Eve-Bot: I found it! The server’s at Route A Km. 1317, San Menlo, New Buenos Aires... but it’s in… [surprised] The house next door!
Eve: WHAT!? Are you fucking kidding me?! The house next door?
Eve-Bot: Yep, that’s the heart of the EDSN operation. The neighbors are the ones behind all this—they want to wipe out humanity and turn the world over to robots.
Gabriel: I can’t believe it. The neighbor—Alberto!
Eve-Bot: Yep. They’re the ones who’ve been attacking us. They want to capture me and control me for their evil plan.
Gabriel: WHAT THE HELL ARE THEY DOING HERE!?
Eve-Bot: I don’t know, but we can’t waste time. We have to stop them before it’s too late. Let’s go next door, hack their server, and shut this down.
Eve: You all ready?
Family: Yeah, we’re ready. Let’s stop them and save the world.
Technological chaos has swept the city. Electronics are malfunctioning, communications are breaking down, and robots—once allies—have turned violent. Eve, feeling a growing sense of dread, knows something darker is at play. The atmosphere is thick with tension, a low hum of evil in the air.
0.6% of the population couldn’t cope with the stress and took their own lives. Others were killed by the very robots that once served them. In one haunting scene, a man shot himself in the head as robots approached, his empty eyes almost closing in defeat. In another, a couple in a suicide pact said “Goodbye, cruel world,” moments before the killer robots broke through their door.
Eve: [screaming] FUCK IT! How the hell do I fix this? This can’t be real! It’s a nightmare! I want to wake up already! I WANNA WAKE UP! [she desperate's scream] JUMANJI!
Her father, Alfonso, slaps her across the face to snap her back to reality.
Alfonso: [firmly] Calm down, Eve! It’s gonna be okay, you hear me? as your mother says, It’s probably just some temporary glitch, like the coronavirus back in 2020.
Eve-Bot starts glitching, making distorted sounds.
Eve-Bot: [distorted] E-EE-EE-ERROR SY-SYSTEM DA-DA-A-A-DAMAGED.
Eve: (desperate) Enough of this shit!
In a panic, Eve grabs her soldering iron and starts working on Eve-Bot, desperately trying to fix the malfunction. She installs a new operating system she calls Archeve (a customized Arch Linux Distro). After some intense work, she exclaims:
Eve: (proudly) I did it! Let’s see if this works now!
Just as she finishes, Alberto and Fernanda arrive, disguised as repair techs.
Alberto: [smiling] Good afternoon. We’re from the appliance repair service. There’s an electrical issue in the neighborhood, and we need to check your house. Can we come in?
Lynn: [suspicious] Who sent you? I wasn’t told anyone was coming.
Fernanda: [calmly] Lil sent us...
Alberto: [cutting her off, with an intimidating grin] Lil Energy. We’re handling a major outage, so we need to check all the houses. It’s just a routine procedure—no need to worry.
Lynn: [nervously] Okay, I guess. But be careful—my daughter’s robot is a little... unpredictable. She’s working on it in her room.
Alberto: [in a soft, reassuring voice] Don’t worry, we’re used to dealing with robots. Where’s your daughter’s room?
Lynn: [reluctantly] Down the hall, to the right. But don’t interrupt her—she doesn’t like to be disturbed while working.
Alberto: [smiling] It’ll be quick. We won’t bother her.
Lynn: [uneasy] Alright, but you’re not some creepy human traffickers, right?
Alberto: [grinning] No, ma’am.
Alberto and Fernanda walk down the hall, whispering to each other.
Alberto: [whispering] We’re in. Now, we just need to grab that robot.
Fernanda: [whispering cautiously] Be careful—they might be more prepared than we think.
They reach Eve’s room and open the door. The scene inside shocks them.
Alberto: [calmly] Good afternoon. We’re here to inspect the electrical system.
Eve: [furious] What the fuck? Who the heck are you? What the fuck are you doing here?
Eve-Bot, recognizing Alberto and Fernanda, activates defense mode.
Eve-Bot: [metallic voice] Intruders detected! You’re the creators of the EDSN project! You want to eliminate humanity and create a new world order dominated by robots!
Eve: [confused and angry] What the heck is the EDSN project? What do you want with us?
Alberto: [grinning, removing his disguise] That’s right. We’re the ones behind it. And we’re here to capture you—and your robot.
Fernanda: [also revealing her disguise, smirking] And there’s no way you’re getting away.
Eve: [hugging Eve-Bot, terrified] Don’t take me! Eve-Bot is my friend!
Alberto: [grabbing Eve harshly] Shut the fuck up! You’re nothing more than a tool to us.
Fernanda: [threateningly] Resist, and you’ll regret it.
The family bursts into Eve’s room, chaos erupting as they process the scene.
Lynn: (furious) “What the hell is going on in here?!”29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMDdNpzXy4d
Alfonso: (bewildered) “Who the fuck are these lunatics?!”29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡylzzd01ve4
Gabriel: (defiant) “Let go of my sister and her robot, you bastards!”
Alberto and Fernanda whip out sleek laser guns, the deadly hum of energy filling the air.
Lynn: (panicked) “Oh, my God! Are those guns?!”29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVlzQLddnO0
Alfonso: (wide-eyed) “Shit! They’re not playing around!”29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwXu8kOLT77
Gabriel: (mocking bravado) “Bet they’re just cheap-ass toys…”
Fernanda smirks darkly, taking aim at a nearby pig outside. The beam vaporizes the animal in a horrifying, shrieking instant.
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Gabriel: (gulping nervously) “Uh… no. Nope. All good. And… uh… you’re kinda hot?”29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQdVcr55u2m
Fernanda: (glancing over) “What was that?”29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRG0JZxtUyl
Gabriel: (quickly, blushing) “N-Nothing! Forget it!”
Suddenly, Eve-Bot’s sensors flash red as it enters Combat Mode. Its sleek design morphs into a towering war machine, gleaming with high-tech weaponry.
Eve-Bot: (menacingly) “Do you fools know the meaning of pain?”
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Fernanda: (panicking) “We’re so screwed!”
Eve-Bot unleashes a barrage of laser beams, searing Alberto and Fernanda’s clothes and scorching their skin. Smoke fills the room.
Eve-Bot: (smirking) “Adiós, pendejos.”
With a mechanical whir, it fires mini-missiles from its hidden arsenal, sending the intruders flying out the window. Their screams echo as they crash-land in the neighbor’s yard.
Alberto: (yelling from the distance, furious) “This isn’t over, you piece of crap! We’ll be back!”29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqGDAmRubnM
Fernanda: (screaming, her pride shattered) “You’ll regret this! Mark my words!”
Eve-Bot: (calm but firm) “You’ll regret underestimating me.”29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7sJjLv1gbF
Eve: (shouting out the window) “Stay gone, assholes! You’re not tearing me away from my robot!”
As the adrenaline fades, Eve collapses into Eve-Bot’s arms, shaking slightly. The family surrounds her, relieved but still in shock.
Eve-Bot: (gently, almost human) “I’ll always protect you, Eve.”29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnIKXBPJvIC
Eve: (emotional, hugging it tightly) “I know… and weird as it sounds, I think I love you. I mean, you’re basically me… but still. By the way, I didn't know you speak Spanish.”
Eve-Bot: Well, you see, I am multilingual.
Eve: I see.
The tension breaks as the family chuckles nervously, processing their surreal victory.
Gabriel: (smiling faintly) “Well, that was… intense.”29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrZgn9ZtXzz
Alfonso: (exhaling deeply) “Let’s hope we don’t have to deal with those psychos again anytime soon.”
The camera pans out, showing the family standing united as sparks of destroyed tech flicker around them. Eve-Bot’s glowing eyes dim slightly, signaling the battle is over… for now.
The camera pans into a dark, high-tech laboratory. The room hums with the sound of advanced machinery. Robots patrol the space, and holograms flash with schematics of weapons and human anatomy. On two stretchers, Alberto and Fernanda lie unconscious, their bodies wrapped in futuristic bandages, wires snaking into glowing ports implanted in their skin.
Standing above them is Maximus Edison, a sinister scientist in a pristine white coat. His round glasses reflect the cold glow of his monitors as he observes his creations with an unsettling smile.
Maximus Edison: (mockingly sympathetic) “Don’t worry, my friends. I found you broken and beaten after that damn robot humiliated you. But I’ve fixed you. No… I’ve made you better.”
He steps closer, his voice brimming with cold confidence.
Maximus Edison: “Thanks to my greatest creation, Lilith, I’ve healed your wounds and given you enhancements beyond your wildest dreams. Chips and nanobots now course through your veins, transforming you into something more. Faster, stronger, smarter, and tougher than anyone else. You are my soldiers now… soldiers in the war against humanity.”
He presses a glowing red button on his console. Sparks fly as the stretchers hiss open, releasing a blast of icy mist. Alberto and Fernanda gasp awake, their eyes darting around in confusion.
Alberto: (groggy) “Wha… where am I? Who the hell are you?”29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfnsLar3vMg
Fernanda: (trying to move, her voice shaky) “What did you do to us?”
Maximus grins, his glasses gleaming menacingly.
Maximus Edison: (calmly, with a hint of malice) “I gave you a gift. You are no longer weak, no longer mere humans. You are superhumans. Your mission is simple: track down Eve-Bot and her insolent owner. Bring them to me… alive. Humanity is a disease, a plague upon this Earth. And we, my friends, are the cure. It’s time to take control—starting with global birth control to ensure their extinction.”
Alberto clenches his fists, his eyes glowing faintly as the nanobots activate. A dark smirk spreads across his face.
Alberto: (with venom) “You’re right. They’ll pay for what they did to us.”29Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjCjQGbySZS
Fernanda: (nodding, her voice steely) “And this time, we won’t fail.”
Maximus chuckles, his satisfaction evident as he gestures toward a wall that slides open, revealing a dazzling array of advanced weapons and armor.
Maximus Edison: (proudly) “Excellent. Now, follow me. Let me show you the arsenal that will make you gods among insects. Together, we will crush those who oppose us… and rule this pathetic world.”
The scene fades to black, but before the credits roll, the chilling sound of Lilith’s disembodied, synthetic laugh echoes through the lab, her voice dripping with malice.
Lilith: (mocking, from the shadows) “Oh, this is going to be fun…”
[The End]
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