Larry didn't even stop running. He just barreled right through the machines, knocking them to the left and right. Clair had skidded to a stop and just watched with awe and fear.
[C]When Larry had made it to the end of the line of robots, he noticed that Clair wasn't with him. "Clair!" he called frantically. "Clair! Where are you?"
"B-Ba-Back he-here!" Clair squeaked.
Larry took a deep breath and ran over to Clair. As he reached her, he didn't even stop as he threw her over his other soldier and started running to the exit. "Almost there, almost there…" Larry mumbled to himself.
Finally, they saw it. The exit. Larry didn't even hesitate as he jumped through the open door and ran over to a small campsite, which was no doubt where he had been living. He put Chris at the front of the motorcycle behind the handlebars, so that Larry could keep him from falling.
"Can you ride in the back and hold on to me?" Larry asked Clair seriously.
"I-I think so…" Clair said.
"Good," Larry said with a small smile as he hopped into the motorcycle behind Chris and started up the engine. "Now jump on behind me!"
Clair obediently climbed up onto the motorcycle seat, and wrapped her arms around Larry tightly. Larry smiled down at Clair and then started driving, going as fast as the motorcycle would take him. Right as they were driving off, Zackbots started pouring out of Zack's plane and then rushed after them, but the motorcycle was a lot faster than the Zackbots and the Zackbots were quickly left far behind.
As the last of the Zackbots disappeared from view, Larry and Clair heard Zack yell angrily, "I'll get you Chris! And your girl will be mine!"
Larry kept driving but mumbled, "We'll see about that, Zack." His voice was full of disgust and anger as he mumbled.