ASaR-303 did not have a sense of humour. He was a robot. He did, however, have a strange aversion to pies. It him square in the sort-of face. As it did, a few sparks began to shoot from his neck... and his head exploded! Not a great start to the match! The remains of his body crumpled to the floor in a smoking, metal mess.
After a couple of awkward seconds, ELLIE's face appeared on the titantron.
"OH... SORRY ABOUT THAT. I GUESS THEY WEREN'T BUILT WITH PIE OFFENSIVE IN MIND. MOST BIZARRE. I'LL HAVE TO WRITE THAT ONE DOWN. NEVERMIND. A REPLACEMENT WILL BE ALONG SHORTLY."
Her face disappeared as the hole in the ground ringside reappeared, a new robot sprouting from it. As the mark showed, he was designated
ASaR-305. He slowly began to make his way from ringside into the ring.
ASaR-304 had not moved - or even reacted - throughout this entire debacle. He took a couple of steps towards the Jesters of War, not initiating anything.