[ Baixi was looking forward to having the training room to himself, but he stands patiently and watches with interest as the current occupant swings swords made of some kind of light beam at the training robots. When the swords slice the robot clean in half, he can't help but be impressed. ]
Don't worry, I can fix them.
[ He says confidently, not actually knowing whether he can or not. He built Robinbot, so he's fairly sure these training robots can't be all that different. ]
What are those swords made of? Some kind of plasma?
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Don't worry, I can fix them.
[ He says confidently, not actually knowing whether he can or not. He built Robinbot, so he's fairly sure these training robots can't be all that different. ]
What are those swords made of? Some kind of plasma?