Acceptation
"The pirates in the citadel use robots to do daily tasks and fight in wars. One particular robot model is powerful, easy to use, and cheap; thus, it's a popular choice."
"Unfortunately, that particular model breaks easily, and when it does, people just throw them out into a scrap heap."
"Somehow, those abandoned robots have come back to life and are wreaking havoc. Please help us get rid of them!" Felchmal begged.
Intermédiaire
"People throw away the broken robots they once loved like common rubbish."
"Rumor has it these abandoned robots feel hurt and betrayed, and their anger brings them back to life."
"We human should take better care of the people and objects around us...." Felchmal sighed gustily.
Fin
"I knew I picked the right person for the job. You finished the task so quickly!" Felchmal smiled, impressed.
"These robots have free will and are not controlled by humans. I feel sorry for them, but I cannot allow them to wreak havoc in our town."
"Unfortunately, at the rate that people are junking old robots, we might be cleaning up for a very, very long time."
"To make sure the situation doesn't get any worse, please help me take out more rogue robots, which could definitely be a band name."