Blades Rescue Bots Toy Novels & Stories

“Mommy loves you, Noah. If she were here, she’d tell you this robot can still be fixed. She wouldn’t be mad.” But Noah stayed quiet, hugging me tighter. Emily stood a little distance away, her eyes filled with concern. She tried stepping closer, holding out the blue robot. “Noah, your blue robot is still fine. Why don’t you play with this one for now? I promise, if the red one can’t be fixed, I’ll get you a new one.” “No!” Noah cried again, this time kicking toward the blue robot. “I don’t want it! I only want the one from Mommy!”

I lift my head, feeling something inside of me rising to the challenge. I walk towards the numerous vehicles and see what I’m looking for. The Mother’s Revenge has the best toys. But there is only one toy I want. My beast. I smile as I look at her sitting there all matte black and gold. I walk closer to my bike and press the implant behind my ear, and the disguise covers me once more. I see the shiny black helmet on the seat of my bike and pick it up and pull over my head and pull the visor down. I straddle my bike and start her up.

Pressed her silver fingernails to the wall, and, to her surprise, the Tree helped—new wood grew, forming ledges under her feet, step by step. “Stay here! Protect Hope!” June nearly barked. She climbed, faster than she’d ever moved, armor pulsing with every heartbeat, pouring strength into her body. A spider-bot spotted her. Its red eye tracked her. It leapt in with iron legs like javelins. She swung the golden key fragment. Clang! Metal struck metal. The key didn’t just cut; it dissolved the bot, turned the iron into red dust. It crumbled before it even hit the ground.

He pushed a door opened and I was surprised, I hadn't seen this place in this house, we entered and I knew why I hadn't seen it. There were all kinds of weapons for torture and slow death. Chains, knives, scissors, a shocker, axes… they were many and only a single chair and table stood in the middle. “I came home with a guest and saw you doing exactly the same thing that landed you here, in my humble home”, he said letting me go and shutting the door. He had seen me. “I'm sorry…” “I would never apologize, toy. Don't dare me!” He growled and I nodded. “I would never nod like a scared cat”. I said nothing so as not to enrage him.

His red eyes on his dark face looked truly intimidating. The most eye-catching aspect of his appearance was his horns that extended out from the back of his neck. Not just one, but 3 curvy horns extending out in a sequential height ranging from 1 cm to 5 cm. His lip was much thinner. He stood straight on two legs as he looked quite similar to a human being, except for some aspects. The moment Creed spotted those horns, he gulped a mouthful of saliva. He now understood why these rescue bots hesitating to come closer to the building. The bots were built to recognize ill-intent and hostility. There was a lot of hostility emanating out of him.

“There are two the human Ben and what we call a Hologram Bot Ben. The actual Ben is unfortunately building security software that will act as a holobot shield for the GOH agency of all the nine provinces in South Africa. The hologram bot or HBot in simple terms has already been programmed, all lessons have been recorded in its system, Lessons will only take thirty minutes, every single day for two weeks and then it will be the end of all lessons. “Professor Phenyo explained. The class applauded. “I will be showing you ways of identifying and maintaining your electronic tool’s. A guardian must always carry three tools with him, an HBot, a recorder, and a weapon. Without these tools a guardian

The teacher moved near a training bot ,and started to hit it, but with each hit, there was a different effect on the bot. When she first hit the bot, her fist moved superfast, as if the wind was carrying her punch. The power display on the bot , showed that the hit weighed 1 ton. On the second hit , there was flames surrounding her fist ,and it created a scorching mark on the bot, The power display showed that the hit weighed 1.3 tons. On the third hit ,her hands flowed along with water ,and when it hit the bot, The power display showed that it weighed 800 kgs.

I then looked at Aldo who quickly taught me and Damian and how to use it. Ting—Me, Aldo and Damian who were trying to use the device just now looked around the room when they heard the sound of the bell. "I think uncle has started it again!" Damian exclaimed “I think so too, Key, be prepared. We do not know what kind of robot we will face this time. But if you look at this thing, I mean because it can turn into 5 tools. I think our opponent is quite tough at this level. If you can't attack, you should be able to protect yourself!”

Samson said. He puts his phone on loud speaker and dropped it on the table to have a feel of the Night blade. Samson stood up and he unsheathed the sword right in front of Alicia who gulped. The handle of the long sword was a wooden-medieval gold cabinet but the blade was stark and stoic. It could cut through any metal, alloid or repel steel attacks plus the enchantments being installed made the sword more distopic.. "Boss, the Night blade should be installed into one of the mechanincal bots being structured here at Boneridge."

They were careful with their every step, looking here and there if anyone lurked behind the shadows. They heard a quick footstep down a flight of stairs. It was the robot's. “Stand back!” it ordered. “Or what?!” exclaimed Enboe-21, dashing against it with an incredible speed. They threw blows against blows at one another, but it seemed the QED rendered Andy's robot with an exceptional strength. “Let's go while we have the chance,” said Harrison. Anderson feared that his hardwork would go to the gutters if his robot was critically damaged. Nevertheless, he had to rescue his mother. It was all that really mattered.