“…their defenses long ago deactivated, the local flora is slowly reaching upwards and will inevitably return the elevated metal sentinels back to the spongy soil. As with all things here…”

“On their pilgrimage through the frozen remains of the robotic empire Carmuke & Tobee stumble upon a vast chamber of charging ports overgrown by an ecosystem of local flora, their doomed inhabitants standing in perpetuity.”

“…doomed citizens of the robot empire had swarmed the local district thermal vents in false hope that the radiation inside would shield them from the incoming kill signal…”