The nasty destroid was just waiting for it and crashed through the door with a terrible roar.
"Arrrrgh! Let's have lunch, my dear morsels, I'm very hungry! Aaaarr!" he bellowed.
The robotlets screamed and scattered in all directions, desperately trying to hide from the destroid.
Source: Tamás MayerThe first one hid under the game console.
The second one behind the TV.
The third one in the microwave. Even though Robotmom forbade it!
The fourth one in the spare parts wardrobe.
The fifth one in the junk basket.
The sixth one in the oil bath.
And the seventh, the smallest one, hid at the bottom of the old atomic wall clock.
"Whoever hides, whoever doesn't, here I come!" the destroid shouted mockingly. Then he slowly strolled around the house, comfortably found and swallowed all the robotlets.
First, he swallowed the one hiding under the game console. Along with the game console and the seven controllers.Source: Tamás Mayer
Second, he swallowed the one behind the TV. Along with the TV and the remote control.
Third, he swallowed the one in the microwave. Along with the microwave.
Fourth, he swallowed the one in the spare parts wardrobe. Along with all the spare parts.
Fifth, he swallowed the one in the junk basket. Along with all the defective parts.
Sixth, he swallowed the one in the oil bath. And he drank all the oil.
Finally, he swallowed the smallest one who...
Oops, he couldn't find the smallest robotlet anywhere!