![]() His mind started to grasp at the dream he had just woken up from but his thoughts were fleeting.something about his old lab. but being stuck in the future had its advantages. The year was 2084 It was just him and Chester these days. Clive found this quite humorous but was dumbfounded when the robot started expressing his love to the toaster in the form of song.Ĭlive still studies the robot to this day.Ĭlive outfits his Jump-Bots with heavy duty shox!Ĭlive is sad but hopeful, nostalgic and braveĬlive arose from his bed and looked out the window. The robot promptly fell in love with Clive's gamma ray conventional toaster. As a child he once built a robot capable of real love. In the past Clive used to build all types of robots. They were deep in the middle of the desert.Ĭlive is in the business of building attack robots.Īnd with Cosmic Jet RObot and his Jet-Bots in town. While the world twiddled it's thumbs and obsessed about the next Planet Earth Idol competition Cosmic Jet Robot and over one million of his loyal robot servants were in the Sahara. Him, along with 39 federal FBI agents had been incinerated when Clive's laboratory exploded in the early 70's. Clive had been pronounced dead years ago. There were stories that Clive Sinclair had once drove back the hordes of robots and defended the planet many decades ago. The year is 2055 and Cosmic Jet Robot is on the loose! The rogue robot and it's army of robots are slowly destroying the planet. ![]() The core sparkled and Clive slipped into a deep slumber. In 10 hours the core would be destroyed and Clive would be running for his life.īut for now, Clive and the core were safe. Clive knew this and he would spend countless nights in the computer lab with it. Looking into the core of the ZX specturm you could see the entire spectrum of life. "OPEN UP CLIVE WE HEAR YOU! This is the end of the road for you my old friend."Ĭhester sat in the corner, wiggled his whiskers, and smiled. Someone spoke and it was a voice Clive would have recognized had he been there. He always knew he would regret building the Cosmic Jet Robot.Ĭlive heard the shuffle of boots just outside the teleporter room as he set the dial to 1971 and jumped inside, making sure to sabotage the machine as he passed through. "I'm going to enjoy this." And he started firing.Īs FBI agents burst down the front door of Clive's lab he couldn't help but think it was the cosmic jet robot that gave him away. The steel door thumped back from whatever was behind it.ĬLive smiled as the door blew back off it's hinges and crashed to the floor. "Bring it on RObots! You'll never get me!!"Ĭlive pulled two silver looking handguns out from beneath his lab coat and pointed them at the door. Luckily Clive has a few tricks up his sleeve. "We just might make it out of this world after all."Ĭlive shrugged, smiled at Chester, then looked back through his microscope, and back into time.ĪN army of Cosmic Jet RObots were knocking on Clives door, and things were getting heated. The room was empty, all aside for Clive's pet rat, Chester. I would think that if the formation and death of a galaxy, an event that takes billions of years, were condensed into a 4 minute timescale, it would appear as though an organism were being born."Ĭlive sighed as he looked out the lab window. "You have these images that look like life, but they are millions of light years across and contain trillions of stars. ![]() "Is a lot like looking through a microscope you know."Ĭhester wriggled his whiskers and stared at Clive. "Looking through a telescope." Clive said. ![]() Clive Sinclair - Clive Sinclair November 17 2012 ![]()
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