Those pesky robots are at it again. A group of them decided it would be fun to torch a couple of cars and spray paint some insightful messages on the concrete walls of our otherwise pristine city, and now there's a full recall in order for the all offending models, guilty or not. That doesn't sit well with all the bots haven't committed any crimes, and recall agents have been radioed in to report for duty.
In my dingy apartment I load up, choose a part of the city to teleport to, and then I'm on my own in a neighborhood. Judging by the pistons visible through my gloves, I'm pretty sure I'm also a robot, but that doesn't matter much. I am Agent 34, and I am here to recall as many robots as I can.