There was a li-ion, in the laptop, laying on the ground close to death. All the terminals of the land were crowded around, pinging and poking it. A mouse scurried atop the li-ion, and while scrolling on his nodes said ‘1001010111010010101011’. The terminal crowd processed and continued to make data of the li-ion.
With all the energy left in his cells, the li-ion lifted his level and said ‘Mock me now, but, I was a li-ion once.'