@codedhopes
Another day on patrol and on one of the busiest days of the year. Â Great. Just Great. Chief was on guard in front of the entrance, as he always did each day. Golden eyes looked through his black shades, just anticipating the arrival of colosseum onlookers. He and his other officers were guarding the perimeters that were above and below. The fearless Mighty Number 1 was to fight today, and the Colosseum was always on high alert with a Mighty Number was to fight. Oh, how Zayn despised the Mighty clan. They were always a pain in the neck, especially the one with the diving suit motif who spouts water and the other that flies in the air like a dive-bomber. Though, he had to do his job and pay his rent.
Looking past all of the happy guests, he also looked at any suspicious figures hiding among the huge crowds. His team was the best, he can admit that. The security team qualifications were carefully observed by Chief. You mess up, you get decommissioned. Over 150 robots have perished under Chief’s rule. Only the most prestigious, intelligent and tough robots could survive the cold-hearted leader. No robot or human would slip away from any of these officers, especially Chief.
