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Robots Of Power are on grass hills. Evilbot is watching them apparently. - Hey, I just fell down! Can someone help me? - asked Starbot. - I will help you! - Rainbot responded. Blue robot couldn't help. - I can't grab you! - he shouted. - Heartbot, I am making a cool pose for my fans. Can you get out of the way? - Shootstarbot asked. - It's not as important as me being center of attention. - she responded. - After all, I know what fans value the most. - she added. - They value intellect, of course! - Infinibot shouted. - I think they value beauty, you widehead. - Heartbot teased him. - Jokes about my head aren't funny, you pink toy for girls! - green robot yelled. - Grandchildren, stop arguing. - Grandmabot calmed them. - Obviously fans value their dreams, but I can't get out of floor. - Starbot said. - There is only grass there, Starbot. - Rainbot replied. - Obviously fans value good humor the most. - blue robot said confidently. - And what do you think fans value the most, Whatbot? - Starbot asked. - Well fans obviously should value Moonbot. There is something endearing about that dark aura. - Whatbot said. - Not everything is about dark aura, little buddy. You should value your friends for being great, but I am glad you like me. I didn't wake up for nothing. Instead of arguing about what fans find valuable, we should help poor Starbot. - Moonbot replied. - That's why you are my favorite robot! You are always so helpful! - Whatbot said. - Hey, I thought I was your favorite robot! - Shootstarbot replied offended. - Guess what? You are all my favorite robots. Maybe except Evilbot. He's too scary! And what if he watches what we are doing now in background? - asked white robot. - That would be nonsense, besides talking about him would probably summon him. Now let's just help Starbot. - Moonbot said. And robot helped Starbot. - Thanks! - golden robot said.

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Robots Of Power are on grass hills. Evilbot is watching them apparently. - Hey, I just fell down! Can someone help me? - asked Starbot. - I will help you! - Rainbot responded. Blue robot couldn't help. - I can't grab you! - he shouted. - Heartbot, I am making a cool pose for my fans. Can you get out of the way? - Shootstarbot asked. - It's not as important as me being center of attention. - she responded. - After all, I know what fans value the most. - she added. - They value intellect, of course! - Infinibot shouted. - I think they value beauty, you widehead. - Heartbot teased him. - Jokes about my head aren't funny, you pink toy for girls! - green robot yelled. - Grandchildren, stop arguing. - Grandmabot calmed them. - Obviously fans value their dreams, but I can't get out of floor. - Starbot said. - There is only grass there, Starbot. - Rainbot replied. - Obviously fans value good humor the most. - blue robot said confidently. - And what do you think fans value the most, Whatbot? - Starbot asked. - Well fans obviously should value Moonbot. There is something endearing about that dark aura. - Whatbot said. - Not everything is about dark aura, little buddy. You should value your friends for being great, but I am glad you like me. I didn't wake up for nothing. Instead of arguing about what fans find valuable, we should help poor Starbot. - Moonbot replied. - That's why you are my favorite robot! You are always so helpful! - Whatbot said. - Hey, I thought I was your favorite robot! - Shootstarbot replied offended. - Guess what? You are all my favorite robots. Maybe except Evilbot. He's too scary! And what if he watches what we are doing now in background? - asked white robot. - That would be nonsense, besides talking about him would probably summon him. Now let's just help Starbot. - Moonbot said. And robot helped Starbot. - Thanks! - golden robot said.