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Yells of protest could be heard from outside the room. Will and (y/n) kept on banging at the door to grab anyone's attention, not know that Smith was locked in as well, with her rolling her eyes at the situation in front of her.
"Will? (y/n)?" Penny asked aloud, having heard their yells of panic.
Maureen also seemed to have heard their cries and shouted as well. "Will! (y/n)!" Seeing her youngest daughter, she ran up to him. "Where's Will and (y/n)?"
"I don't know."
Robot—having heard their panicked conversation— said in the same monotone voice he uses every time, "Danger, Will Robinson ,(y/n) (l/n)."
"What kind of danger?" Maureen asked the overly protective machine, but like always, they got no response back.
Having heard his mother, Will peaked through the only transparent parts of the door. "Mom, be careful!"
"Why? What happened?"
(y/n) lightly pushed Will to the side so she was able to peak through the glass. "Something's inside the Jupiter!"
Maureen and Penny's eyes widened as they scrambled to find John, leaving the two kids and one adult, stuck in the storage room.
Sighing, Smith decided to finally make her presence. "Guess we're all trapped together."
Yelping in surprise, the two kids leaned into each other for support only for them to turn around to see the doctor. The girl sighed helplessly, all three were stuck in a room and not one of them were able to help the rest of the Robinsons from fighting off the eel-liked creatures on the ship.
Moments passed by and attempts were made against the robot but they were all futile as he continued to guard the door.
Footsteps were heard as John tried to enter the same room they were in. "I need to get in there." John argued.
"Danger, Will Robinson (y/n) (l/n)."
"Yeah yeah I know it's dangerous and it's gonna get a hell lot of more dangerous if I can't get in there to get a torque wrench."
Robot made no sign of wanting to move.
"Will, (y/n), can you tell your robot to open the damn door."
"We've tried. He won't listen."
John huffed. "Judy."
Coming out of the medical room, she responded. "Yeah?"
"Judy, I need you to print me a torque wrench, 11 16"."
