The smaller hatbot fell back and huffed, crossing his arms over his chest. Black Hat rolled his eyes, crossing his arms over his chest. “Fine. Just fix the damn thing so it can return to work.”
Carlos gave the other man a small, thankful smile and a nod. He turned and hurried to the car – the robot thankfully had collapsed only about fifteen meters from it so Carlos didn’t have to strain his lungs or his muscles any more than he had to in the short walk. He used his keys to unlock the car and then grabbed a blue and yellow toolbag from the passenger’s seat of the car.
He came back and stood over the giant robot, looking for its access point. “Okay, let’s see where the access panel to this big boy is,” he murmured to himself.
The smaller robot perked up when he saw the tools. He bounced excitedly on his wheel. “It’s here sir!” He said, patting the robot’s chest with his small clawed hand.
Carlos blinked at the robot, surprised that it was able to speak. “Oh – thanks, buddy!” he said with a smile. He went to kneel next to the large robot and started to determine how to open the panel located right under the bow-tie. “I’m sorry about what happened – I’ll get him up again and he should be ready for your scientist to give him new instructions.”
Carlos got a screwdriver from his bag and used it to pry at the edge of the panel and it popped open.
The Perfect Scientist 