R.O.B. gently skidded over the metallic floor, his hover pad making fading patterns of light on the floor as he moved forward. He looked around curiously, inquisitive to the meaning of all of this. It appeared that he was in a metal hallway. He did not see any doors or windows so far, and continued to motion down the hall.
R.O.B. did not feel threatened in this new environment, only confused and interested. If anything, he was slightly cautious to the nature of this area. Was coming to this place an advantage, or a downfall?