The yellow robozoom became uncertain.
"You're just bluffing," he said.
"Let's try it!" grinned the green one.
The yellow robozoom cried out as he began to move back to the wall against his will, then from there he rammed against the cage's iron bars with full force. Then again. And again.
"Stop it!" he screamed.
"Then open the cage!" the green one demanded.
"I can't!"
Bam! The yellow one crashed into the bars once more.
"Then I won't stop either," said the green robozoom indifferently.
After five or six more crashes, the yellow one finally opened the lock. The robots rushed out, and the green robozoom directed the other back into the cage and locked the door. Then he smashed the electronic lock with an iron pipe, just in case.
"Don't leave me here!" pleaded the yellow robozoom. "The robowitch will be very angry if she has to return to the forest empty-handed. She has an order from a destroid, and she needs a lot of metal."
"Why should she go back empty-handed when she could take you?" said the green robozoom, and together with the others, they quickly escaped from the rundown warehouse.