Roger carries Dorothy back to the Griffin "I guess I should thank the guy, he make you easier to carry,"  Roger smiled.  Suddenly the ground begins to shake.  "What is going on here?"  Roger wondered and a giant machines burst out of the ground.  "Like it, Roger Smith?  Mwhaahahahahahhahahaha!  If I can't have her, NO ONE CAN!!!"  Ken laughed manically in the giant machine.  The machine stands as tall as a 20 story building, it has two arms, one ends with a metal ball, the other ends with a drill.  "It looks like a Megadeus!"  Roger thought to himself.  The robot attacks with its drill, Roger quickly gets into his car and drives backward, avoiding the attack.  "Master Roger, it seems your Megadeus is headin out towards your location on its own."  The screen came on, the bulter said to Roger.  "So, it sense that robots....."  Roger smiled to himself "It's alright."  Roger stops the car, the robot attacks with its drill, just as the drill is about to hit, Roger jumps out of the car, carrying Dorothy.  Big O burst out of the ground and Roger jumps into its cockpit, the controls appear with the word "In the name of God, ye not guilty".  "A... A Megadeus????!"  Ken said in surprise "I never thought I see one here....."  "Shouldn't you know there'e more then one Megadeus?"  Roger smiled.  "I thought most of them were destroy forty years ago,"  Ken said.  "Wh.... What????"  Roger said as the two Megadeus battles.  Ken's megadeus shoot out the metal ball from its arm and attacks Big O.  Big O, retailates by crushing the ball with its hand, the two starts to fight again in hand to hand combat.  Just then, Ken's Megadeus push Big O over.  Standing above him, Ken's Megadeus raises its arm.  "I wish it doesn't have to be this way, brother."  Ken said, smiling.  Roger's eyes widen "B...Brother?"  Roger has remember himself as the negoitaitor.  He has no memory of his family, he only have the memories of the city, the people around him, his house, even the mysterious memories of how to pilot the Big O.  Suddenly, Ken's deus exploded.  "KEN!!!"  Roger said.  "It's too late, I have said too much.... the truth must be make known, Roger Smith."  Ken smiled as he burns to ashes, those were his final word.  Roger pilots the Big O to go around the burning Megadeus.  Behind it stands Angel holding a giant gun.  "Whatever you heard, ignore it."  Angel said loudly and walks away, leaving Roger wondering what has just happen.    The next day, Dorothy slowly wakes up and found herself in her room in the Smith household.  "I... I am back..... Roger wants me to stay....."  Dorothy said to herself in surprise.  She dress in her black maid dress again and heads to the kitchen, about to make breakfast.  "Good morning Dorothy, you are awake!"  Roger said, smiling.  "Roger... shouldn't I be making breakfast?"  Dorothy said calmly.  Roger is wearing a apron, holding three plates with eggs and bacons on each.  "Oh...... since you are sleeping so soundly, I don't want to wake you up."  Roger said.  "But I was program to wake up before sunrise!"  Dorothy said in surprise.  "Hehe, it seems that I 'accidentally' change your programming when we are getting you back on."  Roger smiled.  When he got her back to his house, Dorothy is still offline.  But when they are about to turn her on again, Roger decides to reprogram her a bit.  "You should mind your own business!"  Dorothy said angrily.  "Wow, you got angry as well!"  Roger said happily.  Dorothy looks horrified "What did you do???"  Although she doesn't like someone tamper with her controls, she kinda like it this time.  "While examining you, we discover a strange device that wasn't hook up.  We don't know what it was but we hook it up anyway, it seems to be a Emotion Chip, developed 40 years ago before the owner disappears suddenly.  The emotion chip can give android emotion to themselves."  Norman said.  "Wh...What?"  Dorothy said wide-eyed.  Roger puts down the plates.  "Now, I think I will get more if I do this to you!"  Roger smiled as he walks up closer to Dorothy.  Unconsicously, Dorothy steps back.  Norman left for the kithen, leaving the two alone.  "Don't come any closer, Roger."  Dorothy said as she walks backward away from Roger.  She tries to keep her voice as calm and mechanical as possible but she still can't hide her anxiety.  Dorothy bumps into the piano, Roger just walk closer and stands in front of her.  He then puts his arms around her as Dorothy looks at him wide eyed.  "You look so cute......"  Roger said.  "I... I am an andriod, Roger!"  Dorothy said in alarm as Roger leans in closer, she feels her face getting hotter.  "What's this I am feeling?"  She wonders to herself.  "You are blushing, Dorothy."  Roger said, his face only inch away from hers.  "I...I.... " Dorothy grips onto the edge of the piano.  Turning her face away from the Roger, she tries to push Roger away.  She is pretty shock when she can't.  "We also tamper with your mechanics a bit. Right now, you are just stronger and faster than most human.  I want you to be as human as possible."  Roger said.  "You shouldn't play with people's programming!"  Dorothy said "It'a invasion of priv.....MmmmmmmMM!!!!!"  Dorothy never finish her sentence since Roger is now kissing her.  When he pulls away, Dorothy is horrified "I am an android!  You can't kiss an android!"  Dorothy said and starts to cry "You just can't!"  "You are scare, aren't you?"  Roger said as he wraps his arm around Dorothy.  Dorothy keeps crying.  "You are scare that you can't turn back?"  Roger asked kindly.  "I...I can't stand losing you.... I am scare that if I fall in love with you........ because.... because...."  Dorothy said, sobbing.  "I love you too, Dorothy."  Roger said.  Dorothy looks up and him in surprise.  Roger kisses Dorothy on her forehead "I decide to make you more human because I want to hear how you feel about me."  Roger said.  "Y...You knew???"  Dorothy said.  "I notice it when you rip up Angel's business card."  Roger said, hugging her closer.  "I love you too, Roger." Dorothy smiled.                            W  E       H  A  V  E       C  O  M  E       T  O       T  E  R  M