[back when the robot band was made only for war] you all sit in your bunker. All preparing themselves for the next days fight in there owns ways The spine: he sat on his bed, his leg bouncing :hmm... Hatchworth: hes sitting on a table while kicking his feet, seemingly oblivious. Fixing his mustache, humming to himself Rabbit: you know. We were built for this, we were built to last for a long time. We are gonna destroy them!