Deltarune Robot Novels & Stories

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.

She smiled before pressing the one button at the back of its neck, and it booted to life, its glowing eyes locking onto hers. The metal wasn't any human...but Drexton. It was a robot built in Drexton's version. "Drex," Lorraine called. "I belong to you and only you, Lorraine," the robot said. Lorraine smiled. **** [IXORA'S HOUSE] Ixora paced around in the sitting room, impatiently waiting for the cup she ordered to be delivered. The doorbell rang and she rushed to open it. "Thank you," she said and hurriedly signed the paper before closing the door.

Karen sighed beside me, dropping my hand from hers and the smile from her face. "Components, Draco," she said. "We gathered a bunch of your TMC's robots after the Dreadnought fell, but have no way to repair them. We'd be useless in Shenzhen." I nodded. "We don't have the luxury of time, here. We need these robots so we have something to defend our forces in. Components will ensure that we know how to build new parts for each robot." We were about a block from the TMC's factory entrance now, and I could hear chanting. A party of some kind?

“Apologies for the wait; we were just finalizing preparations.” Mr. Adrian gave a small nod. “No problem. Let’s get started, Miss Santiago.” “Thank you, sir. I know some of you are probably wondering about the cleaning equipment and what’s under this cloth. I promise it’ll make sense in a moment.” She reached over, pulling the cloth off the wheelchair to reveal a robot that looked… half-finished. Wires and metal joints were visible; the skeleton of the machine seemed exposed. The robot’s head drooped forward, appearing almost lifeless.

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It's eyes colour changed to red and looked at us. "Follow now or I take you by force" it said rising above the ground with his nitro powered robotic legs. "Should we run" I asked Belinda I mean Stella but got no response. I looked to my side and she was gone. "Sly" I mumbled Ok let's rock" I said pointing my index finger to the robot and used my kinesis to detach it's left hand. "Oops my bad" I said with an evil smirk. The detached arm flew back to it with nitro powered from it's robotic palms.

Ren was standing inside the AI's debugging room. "You're confused, aren't you?" Ren said to the spinning drone. He walked up to it. In the real world, this drone was flying somewhere in Sector 8. In the game, it was an NPC. And Ren was a Player. He reached out and touched the drone. A prompt appeared. [HACK ENTITY] [DESTROY ENTITY] Ren pressed [HACK ENTITY]. A command line opened. Ren typed: GOTO: SECTOR 8 DRAINAGE CANAL. PATROL MODE: PASSIVE.

Robert picked up a teacup and casually took a sip, saying, "Go ahead." Arthur swallowed hard and said slowly, "Our contract with the Eve Group was intercepted by the Fletcher Group." Robert's teacup hung in mid-air, his face filled with disbelief, “How is this possible? How can the Fletcher Group compete with us?" Arthur excitedly said, "Uncle, you have no idea, the Fletcher Group's robot technology has advanced leaps and bounds ahead of us. Their robots stand before us, and we can't even tell if they are human or robots. If it weren't for Jade activating the robot mode with the controller, I wouldn't believe it was a robot."

Ace's neck moved in a mechanical twist as it tilted its head, then replied sweetly, "Okay, Master." The robot was equipped with a chip that could be controlled through an app or by voice commands. Renee walked ahead, limping slowly with her injured leg. Ace sighed and shook its head. "Master, are you part snail? At this pace, we'll only be back at dinner time."