Fallout: The Ruined York (Open and Accepting)

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Good. I'm not going."  

[Zahzi]

One of the bots from outside suddenly latched onto his head.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"When did you make these?" Vincent asked, plucking the robot off his head and examining it.  

[Zahzi]

The robot stared at him for a moment. The eyes then suddenly turning red. It then jumped at him again, latching onto his face and making sure it couldn't just get plucked off again.
"....A year or two ago....Good security...."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"And besides to be cute, what do they do?"  

[Zahzi]

Electricity began shooting out of the legs into Vincent.
"They send a mild does of electricity though a person to 'motivate' them to comply.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...So they're your slaves?"  

[Zahzi]

"The robots are programmed to do it when someone begins to be violent towards others, or is caught stealing. THIS one, listens to me."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Oh. So only this one is the slave?"  

[Zahzi]

"Honestly? I think it likes what it does...."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"So its a slave with emotion?"  

[Zahzi]

"Why are you asking anyway? It's a machine with basic programming like a Protectron. Not like the robot that follows Alex."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Because I think I heard it laugh when it shocked me."  

[Zahzi]

"Yeaaaah....That one likes zapping people....."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Really? Couldn't guess." Vincent growled sarcastically.