The Bots powered down. The invasion was over.
Then, Coco the Monkey had an idea. He whispered to Snap, Crackle, and Pop. The three elves nodded. They began to tap their feet. Slowly. Softly. Then faster. The Bots powered down
Suddenly, a strange voice crackled on a hidden radio frequency. “Psst. Over here. The secret tunnel behind the Pop-Tarts factory.” The Bots powered down
Tony raised his spoon. “They’re not just good,” he grinned. “They’re invasion-proof good.” The Bots powered down
Tony lowered his shoulder. “Not on my watch, Crumb-stain.”