"What the hell is wrong with me? Why am I like this?", Setuh asked herself.
"Mistress?", called out a robotic voice.
Setuh lifted her head up, stood right up, wiped the tears from her eyes and looked behind her. It was Robot No.2.
"I heard a few crashes. Is there something wrong?", asked No.2.
"O-oh uhh... umm... no. N-nothing. Nothing's wrong.", responded Setuh.
"You do realise that there is 10 seconds left until the explosions happen."
"Y-yeah, I-I know that. Wait a minute, 10 seco-".
Suns detonated and burst outside the mansion, and the heat eventually reached the planets, killing every single living being out there. Bunkers were destroyed, people evaporated, houses crashed down, skyscrapers collapsed, and vehicles exploded. Soon, the mansion started to rumble and the two felt the tremble.
"It's best if you hide under the table, Mistress!", suggested No.2.
"But, what about you?", asked Setuh.
"Don't worry about me! There is a 50% chance that I won't fall apart."
Mistress did as told after facepalming herself. Soon, the rest of the Robot squadron appeared in the room.
"NO. 2! WHY DIDN'T YOU HAVE US AWAKENED?!", shouted Robot No.5.
"I HEARD NOISES IN THE LIVING ROOM, NO.5! I HEARD NOISES!", screamed Robot No.2.
"THERE'S NO TIME FOR ARGUMENTS! WE MUST PROTECT MISTRESS AT ALL COSTS!", screeched Robot No.1.
"HOW THE HELL ARE WE GONNA DO THAT?", questioned No.3, "USE OURSELVES AS SHIELDS?".
"GREAT IDEA, NO.3! LET'S DO IT!", cried No.4.