"Dear electricity, please help us now!" Robotmom pleaded desperately.
The destroid couldn't go into the forest because the little red robot would have seen him. But he couldn't go toward the city either because Robotmom was coming from that direction, and she would have seen him. Where could that beast have gone?
"He's still here! In our house, or rather, in the tool shed. Yes, he'll be there!" Robotmom exclaimed. "Come, my dear, it's time to open a big can!"
The seventh robotlet didn't quite understand why they needed to open a can right now, but he followed Robotmom closely as she headed straight for the tool shed. And of course, they found the destroid there, plugged into the charger, turned off!
"He's at 80%, we still have time," Robotmom said, and she activated her laser eyes at full power. Carefully, she cut a large opening in the side of the destroid, then she unfolded the smoking metal plate, cautiously reached inside and began to unpack the destroid's interior.
Source: Tamás MayerShe found the first robotlet and the game console with the controllers.
She discovered the second robotlet and the TV. Of course, the remote control was nowhere to be found.
She found the third robotlet and in it the microwave oven. Or rather, the other way around.
She stumbled upon the fourth robotlet and all the spare parts.
She came across the fifth robotlet and all the defective components, but she left them inside the destroid. The broken parts, not the fifth robotlet, obviously.
Finally, she found the sixth robotlet.
Robotmom couldn't understand why he and the others were covered in oil. Well, never mind, at least no need to bathe in the evening.