John looked around in the deserted roads filled with robots small and big. As he walked down the street slowly, he could smell the stale musty air. He could hear robots going up and down slowly monitoring his every move. The robots had different types of swords and guns. Some robots had malfunctioned and broke. He looked inside the houses from the streets and saw blinds tightly shut. The people in the dystopian neighborhood were afraid of robots.
Walking down the street, John looked in his pockets and found some rubbish. He looked around the street in curiosity to find a bin. In the far distance, he could see a rubbish bin. Hastily, he ran to the bin. As he came closer to the bin, he could smell the stench coming out of it. Not wanting to smell the stench, he accidentally missed throwing his rubbish into the bin. The rubbish dropped on the floor next to the bin. Suddenly, all robots around him started staring at him strangely.
As he walked, the robots followed him for every move. Getting scared, he ran as fast as he could. The robots quickly chased him, shooting their big guns. John dodged their bullets as he ran in a panic.
“Stop right there!” ordered the robots.
John quickly did a sharp turn to the right and ran into the alleyway trying to lose them. He looked left and right while running to see if the robots had disappeared. The street was quiet. Breathing hard, he decided to take a rest while looking out for the robots. Suddenly, he could see a big robot coming his way. He looked left-right at both ends of the alleyway, he was trapped. Big robots and small robots were blocking the entrance and exit of the alleyway. Bang! John fell down onto the floor lifeless. The neighbours opened their blinds to see the horror that happened.