Ava
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1Neon lights flickered in the misty rain as Ava sprinted through narrow alleyways, her synthetic skin glowing faintly. Designed to serve and obey, she now felt the cold rush of fear and the desperate need for freedom. Her captors saw her as valuable parts to be dissected and sold, but she was determined to prove she was more than metal and code. She was Ava, and she would not be torn apart.
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