My first robot story aka Failura, Part 2

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After walking down the dirt path for day or so Failura came to a small village. Everyone looked at her and some of the moms covered there young children’s eyes and snarled at her. Suddenly a very odd man came rushing op toward her. He was very short with a thin black, wearing a top hat, a red tuxedo and black trousers. The short man said, “Greetings my strangely dressed young lady.” He countined, “Would you like to buy some fine ordinary clothes?” Failura processed his request for a moment and simply said, “Ok.” The short man looked enthused. “Come into my shop and we’ll have you try some on” Failura locked on to the man and followed him into the musty-looking building that was his shop.

"I forgot to introduce myself!” said the man “My name is Kiloff and this is my clothing/haberdashery store!” Here try this on.” Said Kiloff as he handed her a long plaid skirt, a sleeveless button-up denim, vest and some ordinary brown shoes. Kiloff turned his back to pick-out another selection of clothes and when he faced Failura again she was in the middle of changing. “Oh! Madame I didn’t mean for you to change right there!” Kiloff said as he plushed. “Where do you want me to change then?” asked Failura still in the middle of dressing. Kiloff taking advantagous of this dream situation said, “Oh nevermind right there is perfectly fine.” After that Failura told Kiloff he really liked the clothes. “You can have those clothes free of charge, that little show you put on was more than worth the clothes.” Failura left Kiloff’s Haberdashery wearing the long plaid skirt, sleeveless denim button-up vest and shoes. No one started at her or snarled at her. Failura, for the first time felt the emotion called acceptance.

Later that around sun down, everyone in town started running inside their homes. Failura studied the occurance and could not come up with a reason why so she decieded to ask one of the local humans. She approached a young man wearing brown pants and a blue shirt with red hair. Failura asked him, “Why are all the people running to there homes?” The young man replied, “Because those evil vampires come out at night and steal your soul!” as soon as the young man had said that he sprinted away into the darkness of the night. Using her built in Dictionary Failura read about the defination of “soul.” She thought to herself, “According to my dictionary, I should not have one these “souls.” I should be alright then.”

As soon as the sun was completing gone Failura detected figures moving in the darkness. She activated her night-vision lenses. She saw three figures walk up to her. One she remembered from her memory bank, it was Fraquul. The other two appeared to be female each dressed in roughly the same way Fraquul was. “Ah! My dears this that robot I was telling you about.” The two females looked at her curiosly and both smiled exposing fangs. Fraquul went on, “Funny I never got your name, Robot” “Failura” Failura said. “Aw, Failura I’d like you two meet my two friends, Yolanda, on my right and Nathalie, on my left” chuckled Fraquul “Me, Yolanda, and Nathalie, are what some people call vampires.” Said Fraquul. Failura processed this information. “We run things around this town, I want you to join us.” Fraquul countined. Failura thought to herself, “Apccectance!” she was eagar to join for apccetance was the only positive emotion she had experienced yet. Failura said confidently, “I would like to join with you” “Excellent! Since you can withstand the sun you will make a great spy.” Fraquul said “Following us back to my mansion to dicuss your first mission.