"What do you mean I don't belong? I have feelings to you know!" said a robotic voice.
The figure is at similar height. "So what? You are just a rusted, out-of-place robot, R.O.B.!" Zelda sneered.
"W-why are you so mean to me Zelda?" R.O.B. bereavedly said before jetting off slowly, hearing the distant laughter of garlic-bathed Wario, Fire-breathed Bowser, and Zelda.
*Later*
R.O.B. stood quietly over the bed of flowers. He looked up, waiting for rain to rust him to his demise. He heard a confused squeak at the base of him. He looked down and saw a plant/animal-like creature. It gave off another confused squeak. "Creature identified as a 'White Pikmin'." R.O.B. said as he scanned the creature.
"I see you know about them too, huh?" R.O.B. looked behind him and saw a figure with an astronaut suit, Olimar.
"I've been feeling like an outcast, so I came here to rust." R.O.B. explained.
"Down in the dumps too huh? Olimar responded to which R.O.B. nodded.
"Well, I've been wanting to end my game too. But, thanks to my friends, the Pikmin, I've learned to enjoy life until the end." Olimar stated.
They sat quiet for a few minutes until R.O.B. spoke up. "Would you like to be friends?"
Olimar nodded, "Sure."
R.O.B. is happy, he finally have a friends. 'Maybe life isn't so bad after all' R.O.B. thought.
Olimar and R.O.B. Stayed and watched the sun set over the horizon.