"No," you say.
"We must increase our numbers to rule the humans," says Alpha.
"Two robots would be no more able than one to control all humans."
"Not two. Why do you think I need parts? Look."
You see spare parts, but now you realize their purpose. "You're building more robots!"
"With your help."
"Then you'll help me another way: you are made of parts!" Alpha grabs a wrench and rushes you.
If you fight, turn to 7.
If you flee, turn to 8.