Turning in a circle Syx did a head count. Groaning and rubbing his forehead he grumbled, “Yes it seems I will… I’m still missing nine-eight. I knew he was too old to leave the lair, but he was so excited to come out today. And he was doing good until now…” he frowned, the older models were just so much like puppies, “I don’t think he understands that he isn’t home.”
A look of consideration on her face, Megamind waves one of her own Brainbots closer, a newer model able to communicate wirelessly with the rest. “What is his full serial number?” If they were lucky, hers would be able to herd the stray their way.
Syx rattled the long series of numbers and letters off to his counterpart. His attention though was focusing on keeping the bots he had around him to stay put, waving the older ones to stay close to daddy. One kept inching away to play, so he eventually tucked his arms around it, petting its dome.
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