How N.D. R.A. 1st met

N.D. & his Dad were @ the Drossyard to junk some broken machine that doesn't work anymore. After that, N.D. turned & notice something that caught his interest: a scrapped robot. It was all dusty, had a few scratches here & there, & broken lens. It looked interesting to N.D., so he took it to his father.

N.D.: Hey dad, think we could rebuilt this? *showed him the broken mech.*
N.D.'s Dad: Hmm, well with a'lil cleaning up & just replacing the lens, I'd say this thing can be easily fixed.
N.D.: Awesome.
N.D.'s Dad: However, if we fix it, it'll b ur responsibility.
N.D.: No wrys Dad, 'cuz once when he's operational again, I think I'll have it-*looks under his chin* wait, it already has a name. ......"Robotic Assistant".
N.D.'s Dad: Huh, I think that's what he was built for.
N.D.: Then for that, I'll call him R.A., short for Robotic Assistant.
N.D.'s Dad: Alright, lets take R.A. home then.

& that's how R.A. was made, & became N.D.'s Assistant. But for N.D. to this day, he thinks of R.A. as not just a Robotic assistant, but also kind hearted, mechanical friend.