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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!"
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaimes
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville.
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured hand, Neville
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured hand, Neville pulled the
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured hand, Neville pulled the E.M.P. gun
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured hand, Neville pulled the E.M.P. gun and brandished
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured hand, Neville pulled the E.M.P. gun and brandished it wildly
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured hand, Neville pulled the E.M.P. gun and brandished it wildly, firing bullets
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured hand, Neville pulled the E.M.P. gun and brandished it wildly, firing bullets, as Nigel
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured hand, Neville pulled the E.M.P. gun and brandished it wildly, firing bullets, as Nigel danced around
(Just a note, EPM guns don't fire bullets)
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured hand, Neville pulled the E.M.P. gun and brandished it wildly, firing bullets, as Nigel danced around dodging them.
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured hand, Neville pulled the E.M.P. gun and brandished it wildly, firing bullets, as Nigel danced around dodging them. The bullets
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured hand, Neville pulled the E.M.P. gun and brandished it wildly, firing bullets, as Nigel danced around dodging them. The bullets caused many
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured hand, Neville pulled the E.M.P. gun and brandished it wildly, firing bullets, as Nigel danced around dodging them. The bullets caused many holes in
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured hand, Neville pulled the E.M.P. gun and brandished it wildly, firing bullets, as Nigel danced around dodging them. The bullets caused many holes in the bot's
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured hand, Neville pulled the E.M.P. gun and brandished it wildly, firing bullets, as Nigel danced around dodging them. The bullets caused many holes in the bot's electrical system
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured hand, Neville pulled the E.M.P. gun and brandished it wildly, firing bullets, as Nigel danced around dodging them. The bullets caused many holes in the bot's electrical system.
"Self...destruct...
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured hand, Neville pulled the E.M.P. gun and brandished it wildly, firing bullets, as Nigel danced around dodging them. The bullets caused many holes in the bot's electrical system.
"Self...destruct....initiated" said
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured hand, Neville pulled the E.M.P. gun and brandished it wildly, firing bullets, as Nigel danced around dodging them. The bullets caused many holes in the bot's electrical system.
"Self...destruct....initiated" said the machine
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured hand, Neville pulled the E.M.P. gun and brandished it wildly, firing bullets, as Nigel danced around dodging them. The bullets caused many holes in the bot's electrical system.
"Self...destruct....initiated" said the machine in a
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured hand, Neville pulled the E.M.P. gun and brandished it wildly, firing bullets, as Nigel danced around dodging them. The bullets caused many holes in the bot's electrical system.
"Self...destruct....initiated" said the machine in a mournful voice.
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured hand, Neville pulled the E.M.P. gun and brandished it wildly, firing bullets, as Nigel danced around dodging them. The bullets caused many holes in the bot's electrical system.
"Self...destruct....initiated" said the machine in a mournful voice.
A resonating
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Neville likes studying robots with his twin, Nigel. Together they modify and restore antique units whose functions were degraded due to age. One day an unusual project came to their workshop. Once a military mecha prototype, it was tossed out by a curator who apparently preferred simpler models to more heavy duty complex prototypes. When Neville opened the front hatch he found complex circuits powered by nexium crystals.
"Why, this looks like it should be taken to our hall of treasures!" said Neville, brushing a hair off the casing. "It's seen some of the ancient battles between Robot and android rebels, look!"
He pointed at the black, rusty patch of palladium on its armor. A hiss like an angry serpent emits from a part of the hydraulics that controlled the chest hatch of the automaton. Neville chuckles at the sound, it reminded him of the coffee-maker. Nigel opened the hatch, carefully removing a comparatively simple circuit. It burnt his hand and then jumped back.
"It's active, but it seems unfriendly!" Nigel said, clutching his numb fingertips. Crackling wildly, the robot toppled from its stand, whimpering when one of its sprockets busted on its ugly nose.
"Stop fooling around!" it said. "Can't you tune me into a Robot military frequency?" The bot shuffles and starts receiving a coded transmission it can't decipher.
Neville gasps. "What? It spoke!"
"Duh, you foolish humans can't even acknowledge the superior intelligence of nexium-powered life."
"Life???!!!" Nigel exclaims. "You think that we don't acknowledge your intelligence and that your soul doesn't exist?"
ZAP! The bot slices Neville's large hand with deft precision.
"OUCH! YOU STUPID ROBOT," yelled Neville. Sticking out his uninjured hand, Neville pulled the E.M.P. gun and brandished it wildly, firing bullets, as Nigel danced around dodging them. The bullets caused many holes in the bot's electrical system.
"Self...destruct....initiated" said the machine in a mournful voice.
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