At Guardia Forest, 1000 AD

Robo sat on a flat rock, tools scattered around him as he worked on his repairs. Crono, Lucca, and Marle were nearby, setting up a small camp and sorting out supplies they gathered from 3200 AD.

His metallic fingers were at work, tightening screws and adjusting wires. As he adjusted a panel on his arm, he looked up at his companions, noticing their occasional glances in his direction. He knew they were worried about him, but he was determined to make sure he was fully operational before their next adventure.

“Error correction and system diagnostics in progress,” Robo announced. “Repair sequence should be completed shortly. Please stand by for further updates.” He continued his work.