Blue Autobots Novels & Stories

The ceiling began to shake. Large pieces of tile fell from above. From the hole in the ceiling a group of silver robots came down. They did not have faces. They had needles where their hands should be. "The Vaccine " Patient Zero hissed. The robots did not move like people. They moved like spiders. They crawled across the walls and the ceiling. One of them dove at June. Its long needle was glowing with a blue light. "June duck!" Dante grabbed a heavy metal chair. Swung it. The chair hit the robots head.

announced a mechanical voice. * * * At the moment, Anderson had earned twenty points. Earlier when that robot had stepped in, all Enboe-21 did was raise an arm, aim it at the robot with the fancy blade, and ‘poof!’— smithereens. The second set to come out, surprisingly, was not a single robot this time. They were two, and each a little more stronger than the former. Enboe-21 had to shoot four times at them, before they could be reduced into smithereens like the former.

The first rule for robot army: they could never hurt human beings. The second rule for robot army: we can define some people out of the range of “human beings”. Dr. Elena Vasquez typed these two lines into the central command core of the Autonomous Tactical Unit, or ATU—twenty thousand combat robots deployed across seven continents. She leaned back in her chair and watched the code compile. No errors. No warnings. The robots’ optical sensors flickered once, then glowed steady green.

They slammed into the frozen harbor, embedding themselves in the ice and the stone of the lower city. They hit the ground with the force of meteorites. Steam hissed from the impact craters. The pods opened. They were not human soldiers. They were not beast kin. They were tall, mechanical constructs made of brass and glass. Their chests glowed with a volatile, unstable orange light. They had four arms, each wielding a superheated plasma blade. "Automatons," Kaelen gasped, backing away from the edge. "My father's personal guard. They do not feel pain. They do not retreat. They are programmed with a single directive."

Please, let him be fast enough. Bryan caught the edge of the stone just as it hit the cloud of gray dust. He grabbed Elle with one hand, tucking her against his silver chest. But the gray robots weren't stupid. They saw a new target. They swarmed over Bryan’s legs, their tiny metal teeth biting into his silver fur. "Bryan, jump back!" I shouted. He couldn't. The weight of the robots was too much. He was sinking into the dust, his silver glow fading as the machines ate his energy.

She slammed her open palms onto the iron floor plates. The bio-electrical frequency of the Blue Rose didn't just hack the network; it commanded it. The surge traveled through the metal floor like lightning, entering the droids’ logic boards through their ground-conductors. The three advancing machines instantly froze, their amber optical sensors flashing wildly before turning a compliant, vibrant sapphire blue. "Turn around," Ava commanded, her hand gesturing toward the floating black sphere at the center of the room. "Fire." The hijacked droids turned their massive twin-cannons on their own creator, unleashing a deafening, continuous volley of plasma rounds directly into the Abyss Core.

Auto-marines sped past them in different colours and sizes. The auto stopped in front of a rock. She watched her father type codes into the hologram on the dash panel, and a portion of the rock shifted. Lights turned on as the auto entered. The water drained as the auto settled on the smooth pearl ground. Temi stepped out of the vehicle in awe and Alpha came into view as an hologram of Dayo. "Finally, I can feel my legs." Ire kicked his legs. Though Temi couldn't understand how he felt, she was relieved not to see leather or sit in the car doing nothing.

Although I was aware that the figure before me was merely a robot, I couldn't help but feel the crushing shame sweeping over me, leaving my face burning with embarrassment. 008 didn't seem to notice anything unusual. He kneeled beside me and gently pulled me into his arms, saying, "I've detected an injury, Ms. Zeller. I'm going to switch to first-aid mode now. Please remain still as I conduct a full-body scan." 008 was a robot specifically designed for me by my in-laws. He was designed to look exactly like Kenneth but with an even more idealized physique. His skin, crafted from a special synthetic material, was indistinguishable from human skin.

Their bodies were seen shining so dazzlingly in blue. Virando also emitted his blue power. His whole and entire body was seen shining so dazzlingly in blue as well. He subsequently absorbed Hades’ and Sugar Aquarius’ blue lights. He then combined the three of their blue lights becoming a quite massive and gigantic blue ball above all of them.

Sitting in Champion's command room, he shouted loudly, "Father, Uncle Eber! Get on the robots!" Eber could no longer care about those weak-footed indirect descendants and ran back. He looked at the purple robot behind Carl and shouted angrily, "Zapper!" The purple robot quickly squatted down and placed Eber, who was running toward it, in the palm of its hand. Eber entered the cab and the robot quickly walked toward the ring. 'If this is not handled well, the Turmann Family may end here.' Elijah casually gave Jared a heads-up and then flew toward a golden robot. "Thunderbolt!"