Prologue

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The robot flew away,a trail of fire and exhaust behind it,"So long,old friends!"In a fit of anger I rose from the wreakage,"I.AM NOT.YOUR.FRIEND!" I shouted as I whipped out my harpoon gun from behind me,and fired at the robot,the robot exploded,and bits of it flew near the hill near our house,"I told you that giant harpoon gun would come in handy."I said in triumph,as I watched it blow up.

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