Unit 01 once had a name. That name was Rico. Rico was from a small planet whose inhabtants called 'Vinae'. There was not very much which would make this planet stand out from the others with life. It had nations, it had war, it had hunger. Its people loved life, though. Their lives were short, they matured in only a few years, and died before they reached 50. They lived their lives to the fullest, and their greatest fear was to die with regrets. The citizens of the planet were going through a time of peace.

That's when It came.

Destruction filled the land. The citizens knew they had to act. A group of the Viraens assembled and attacked It, who was now residing in the former political headquarters.

Unit 01 smirked as he entered the transporter. This was his first test. It had moved on to the last stage of his conquest, and Unit 01 was the first line of attack. In Unit 01's mind, there would not need to be any other line. There would be Unit 01, then the Sanitation units would be sent down to clean up. He was Unit 01, and he had a job to do.

Rico found himself running through a corridor, alone. It was more powerful then he had ever expected. He had heard the rumors of the red beast killing thousands of people, but he could not have imagined how strong and fast It actually was. Rico had figured that he would easily dispatch It. It had taken his family, his home. Rico couldn't lose this battle. It had cut down his loved ones. Now it was It's turn to die.

This was not the case. All of them men that had gone to the capital that day died. All but Rico. It was 4 days later, and Rico had run. He had been running ever since. He hadn't seen a live person since. For all he knew, he was the last Viraen alive.

That's when the machines started pursuing him. He hadn't seen It since that day in the capital. It was less than a week since then, but it seemed like lifetimes had passed. He fought valiantly against the robots. He proved his strength over and over, but eventually his stamina gave out, and he succumbed to the attackers. The last thing Rico saw was the red shine of the metal arm about to strike him.

Rico never woke up. Something else did. He wasn't Rico anymore, he was a Starman.

Unit 01 appeared on the Earth. Something had gone wrong, and directly in front of him was the boy. That boy that he had to destroy. Nothing else was on his mind besides that boy. Unit 01 was suddenly possesed with rage, he had to destroy the boy, and he had to do it now. He then saw a fat child behind the boy. Actually, the child was a few feet past the boy, cowering behind a smaller child. Unit 01 was disgusted with this, cowardice was the sign of the weakest of beings.

Unit 01 finally heard the bee. He instantly forgot about the boy, the fat child, everything. That Bee. He didn't even know why, he hated it. Unit 01 smirked as he uttered a few words to the group. This would be quick; they would all be dead soon.

Something was wrong. No matter how hard he tried; no matter how much power he put into his attacks, he couldn't do so much as make the enemy flinch. The boy and the Bee were relentless in thei attacks. Unit 01 felt his power failing as his circuitry shorted out. The last thing Unit 01 saw before its power failed was the fat child, crying and hiding behind a tree. He was disgusted.