Literature
I, Bondobot
“Are you sure this is gonna work?” Sue glanced sideways at her ally, comrade, flatmate...friend, technically, too. Tory. “100%!” Tory replied, nodding happily, as she scanned the screen of some sort of buzzing, beeping, technological gizmodoodle with a bunch of antennas and a spinning dish in her hands. “Don't worry, Sue, we've got it this time!” Sue shook her head. She gave up with any technology more complicated than her phone. And she didn't even know how that worked, just that it did! “I hope so, because that mad mech has nabbed half the girls on the street already!” She slammed a fist into her palm, filled with determination, and courage. “Including, worst of all, the pizza delivery girl! I'm hungry, darn it! For...for...” She trailed off, distractedly, as her stomach grumbled. “Lunch?” Tory chimed in, sarcastically, giving her an unimpressed look and adjusting her glasses. “No!” Sue retorted, defensively, as her stomach grumbled again. “Okay, yes! But also justice, Justice