Cyborg X Robin Novels & Stories

A wave of transparent pressure exploded from Ronald's palm, slamming into Kevin's chest and forcing him back down onto his knees in the snow. BOOM! "Kevin!" Lia screamed, intending to run toward the burly man, but Bima held her back with a firm grip. "Don't, Lia! His body... he's not a normal human anymore!" Bima warned, his eyes focused on the thin blue circuits flickering beneath the skin of Ronald's neck. Ronald was a high level cyborg, a perfect fusion of Core Prime's artificial intelligence and a human physical frame. "A clever analysis, Bima," Ronald praised, noticing Bima's stare at his neck.

Robin's roar exploded in the cathedral. He lunged, a flash of silver glinting in the light. Screams erupted from the pews. But someone was faster. Dante had moved the instant Robin made his move. CRACK! A clean, sharp snap of bone. Robin's wrist bent at an unnatural angle. The gun clattered to the marble floor before he could even touch the trigger. In the next second, Robin was slammed face-down, his cheek pressed against the cold stone, pinned and powerless.

He nodded and said, "We both will get what we want and be happy!" Immediately, Darryl acted swiftly and removed the sterling needles on Robin's back. Robin could not help but let out a long sigh after all the sterling needles had been removed. Her body felt extremely light, and deep down, she felt shocked once again. 'Looks like Darryl is truly skilled.' After feeling shocked, Robin's gaze turned cold. 'Though he's talented, he attempted to hold me after seeing my back. That's evil.' As Robin thought to herself, her face turned red. Quickly, she put on her long robe, turned around, and stared at Darryl with a cold gaze.

I fell to the ground, while feeling different emotions. "Are you alright?" Robin asked me. "Yeah." I said, nodding my head as I began to calm down. "I guess you saw truths you never expected to see. Tell me, what did you see?" Robin asked, out of curiosity. "It's private." I said as I managed to stand. "Take me back home." I demanded. "Oh, no. Not so fast." He said as he began to withdraw his claws, and fangs. What! Was Robin a werewolf all along?

Geoffrey yelled. “No, we can't just leave them,” Robbert said, gritting his teeth. He growled angrily, then charged toward a group of rogues attacking one of his soldiers. He leaped off the ground and shifted into his human form, then dropped toward a rogue with a heavy blow. He slammed his fist into the rogue's head, instantly destroying its skull in anger. He grabbed another by the neck and snapped its back bone with his knee. Robbert ravaged through the rogue forces, tearing them apart limb from limb until his entire body was covered in blood.

“My God, what happened to you? I'm sure you're not crying because you remember your parents this time.” Poppy only responded to Rafael with a louder sob. Rafael then led her while holding her hand, searching for a quiet spot to talk. “Cry if you can't hold back your sadness. I will always be there for you.” *** Meanwhile, the atmosphere in Robin's place is becoming increasingly hot... “I will kill you if you try to play with me!” Robin massaged his painful left arm. The woman chuckled, showing no fear of Robin. She wouldn't be this brave in front of a man who is known to be cold and cruel if Dante Luciano hadn't supported her. She also knows that Robin, Dante's successor, runs a large busine

There was a whole core process that connected to veins of technology to be able to exist inside robotic bodies. In the case of the collective Cyborg Foundation, created by artists Neil Harrison and Moon Reba’s, the term cyborg is used in its original sense. With an ecological concern, the duo suggests the creation of technologies that not only can guarantee a new sense or ability, but also to mitigate the impact of humans on the environment. In an interview, Harrison and Reba’s even suggested the following scenario: if humans could see in the dark, maybe we wouldn't need so much electrical energy and, therefore, we wouldn't cause so much damage to nature.

Ayla felt sad for the two griffins and hoped that the Arch-Mage would find a way to save Cyan. “May I get close to Cyan?” Rhobart asked. When Eydyia gave her approval, Rhobart went to Cyan and put his hand on the griffin. His eyes turned silver, and he gritted his teeth. “There is something foul inside Cyan. It feels like a splinter of evil.” “You can feel what’s wrong with Cyan?” asked Atlas. Rhobart shrugged. “It is not the first time I touched an animal and knew what was wrong with him. Anyway, whatever is inside Cyan hid its presence the moment he felt me. I can’t feel it anymore.”

"I need to wash the thought of that girl out of my head." The door opened again, and Robin walked in. He was a presence that demanded silence. Tall, dark, and broad-shouldered, he filled the space effortlessly. He wore a brown shirt that looked ready to burst against his chest. As a wolf-human hybrid, he was more formidable than most. He had a way of using his primal side that made even us stay on our toes. Robin’s dark eyes fell on the body on the floor. He didn't look angry, just inconvenienced. He looked at Rory. "You hit your limit for the month. No more casualties until the books reset next week."

I state more than ask. Xavier didn't reply he still had his eyes tightly closed. "Hey." I reach for his hand then l**k it with mine. "Its okay, you can open your eyes." "Am right here." I added, he slowly pry his eyes open. "See its alright." I assure him. We heard a loud creek from the button of the wheel, then the wheel stopped spinning. Then I realised something. We are the only ones in the wheel. Oh Shit. "Hey, whats going on." I yell at the control man.