To Serve Robot-Kind

A23-TK421: Lesbian ex-bartender, and last actual human on Earth. All other humans are clones of her. BobTron: Fun-loving, somewhat dense middle manager of the Robot Apocalypse. BrianTron: High-strung, melodramatic floor supervisor. Always suspects an uprise is imminent. Unit-7: Single-minded old fart-bot with a speech impediment.

To Serve Robot-Kind #30

by ZMannZilla
8-07-05

Somewhere In Mine Shaft X7-41B...


	Psst! Clone F12! I got the wearable atomic bombs from the storage locker!


	Excellent work, Clone F17! Finally, we have the tools necessary to free ourselves from this wretched Robot Apocalypse!


	I just have one question, though... Won't detonating these cause everything within a 100-mile radius to become vaporized?


	Not everything, no... The ground will still be there, although it will have been fused into glass. The rest of the area will indeed be an inhospitable nuclear hellhole for the next few decades.


	And how exactly does this liberate all of us?


	I'd like to see YOU get a vaporized clone to do any work!

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