A slight invasion of Privacy

A crator, 5 stories deep lie in the ground, with a 6 story robot kneeled inside of it. Three glowing eyes peer from the head of the Mech to look at you. He begins to state his proceeses, as he attempts to speak to you.

"10001000111100011111100100010001"
-RECOMPUTING-
-ACSESSING LANGUAGE DOCKS-
"I am the Titan 5-60, I am have been built to serve programming..."
"...I.." -ACSESSING DATA LOGS- "Have no programming"
"My original programming was simply to clean space trash. I collided with a satalite, going at emense speeds towards a pre-set destination. The satalite, programmed by one "Doctor J", with his fabulous coding and obvious signature, appears to be residing here. Unless my knowledge is lacking, I am correct. The satalite will reach it's destination, more than likely delayed. I would like to appologize to the creator, and remain here until I resive new programining, as my launch abilities have been stunted. I do hope I do not bother any of you, though with the wreck I collected a small amount of data from the satalite."
"If not Doctor J, may I apologize to First Mage Aqua"

what did u just call ptep?

Actually, at the end I was a Mage 6. the numbers go up, not down.

And please, call me Ptep, not Aqua. That nickname was my past... And possibly my future... BUT, let's not get into that.

Back on topic, is this a fanfic, RP, RPG, or introduction?

I'm good at stuff like that.

ive programmed a good number of robots in my day. maybe I could be of assistance?