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Mark wondered for the 100th time if this thing would even work, that is… If they could ever finish the damn thing in time.
Mark and Richard had been working on the little robot for a year, and it still wasn’t ready. They just didn’t know what instruments to add to the thing.
“So,” Richard said as he came into the garage. “What do ya wanna name the little bugger?”
Mark glared at Richard. “Name? You’re worried about the name? We don’t even have any kind of battling devices on this thing and you wanna name it.” Mark sighed and shook his head.
“Well my dad got mad the last time I took apart the saw, so we can’t use that. And your mom doesn’t have anything dangerous around because she’s so paranoid. So what do you suggest?” Richard growled.
They had been going in circles for months now trying to find some kind of weapon for the little bot to use.
“Let’s go down to the salvage and see if they’ve got anything pointy to affix onto it.” Mark sighed once more and motioned for Richard to follow.
He really didn’t want to use junk on the little robot, but they had run out of options. So it was time to go salvaging.