Magical Robot Novels & Stories

I'll just work hard so I can survive every trial waiting ahead of me. I fell asleep as my mind explore deeper down the memory lane. The next day, I wore a simple gray legging partnered with a plain blue oversized sweater and a white rubber shoes. I was about to grab a black cap when I heard a knock on my door. Its probably Aeolous, checking if I'm ready to go out. I grabbed the cap that I wanted and put it on my head. I did not bring anything since the door is magic locked. The door handles recognizes my magic so it automatically opens when it senses my magic. Magic is like out fingerprint and tongue print. Its unique, we have different patterns, no one has the same magic pattern.

"There must be another way! We can fight the ship! We can find another battery!" "There is no time!" Maya pointed at the ceiling. The sound of drilling echoed through the building. The moon ship was sending down "Cleaners”. Spider robots made to kill all living things. One of the spiders dropped from a vent. Its eyes were glowing. Benson swung his pipe. He crushed the spider robot against the floor.. Three more appeared in the shadows. "Do it Benson!" Maya screamed. She ran to the chair, in the center of the room. It was a throne made of wires and needles. She sat down.

she asks me, her gaze sliding to the door he’d exited through. “He is,” I tell her, though I’d seen no magic from him. Nora on the other hand, she’d given me a show; grasping the stars in her hands. The display had been breath taking, shimmering lights of far off planets danced in her palm. I’d wondered how they could be so small and she’d told me “Anything is possible with magic.” “Good,” she smiles faintly, just as Davon returns. His stride is quick as he makes her way to her, holding a flask of liquid that is oddly bright for being brown, “Take this, drink it all.”

What is unusual are the guns that are pointed at us. "You dare to set foot in our territory? You must have a death wish," said a man. So we quickly removed the hoods of what we were wearing except for Raven. "We are from Magisch Academy. The Headmistress sent us to convince you to ally with us in the coming war," said Zach.

I didn't have the first clue and a small whine escaped from me as I tried to figure it out. Derek understood my dilemma, "Just relax, take a deep breath, and concentrate hard on being human. The magic should do it automatically." I took a deep breath and tried to picture myself as I looked in the mirror. I put all my will into that thought and concentrated on becoming human. It took me a long moment, but I felt the world begin to melt and shimmer around me. I ended up crouched on the table completely naked.

'With so many things to do, so how can I get out. "Poof" she was standing in her room."!!!!!!!!" She was so thrilled then tried it again a couple of times. Reaching for her bag then with a thought, it disappeared. 'Wait, I'll try using only my mind instead of my hands waving like a nut head.' Then the table, chairs. "!!!!!!!" With a thought, she can move objects four meters from her body! 'Niiiicceeee!!!!' It's very useful, but she should still bring a bag as a disguise and also keep in mind the size of the things she pulls out. Feeling drained, returned everything, took a bath, cooked a simple meal, and crawled herself to sleep.

Some people looked impressed. Lilian enjoyed that reaction. She turned to Mr. Felix and said, “Teacher, can you help me unlock this robot? Since it belonged to the legendary Mooncode, everyone must be curious about what is inside.” Mr. Felix looked at the robot, then at Lilian. “This is not an ordinary toy,” he said. “If it really came from Mooncode, the code will not be simple.” Lilian smiled. “That’s why I’m asking you. With your ability, it shouldn’t be difficult.”

With brown and dark green water swirling and dripping from everywhere. The metal monster was not much bigger than Taylor or Damiens six foot four, but had all the makings of a great steampunk robot with rusted bronze gears at every hinge and what appeared to be steam spouting from its cylindrical head. The white-blue flame guy was the smallest of the group, but wider, double the width of any of the other monsters. Its whole being was the sinister dark blue flame that faded to white at the tip. Every time it took a step it left a scorch mark on the ground. Little scars on the earth it was trying to claim.

"Mr. Saun. Maybe we should stop." The robot was super smart, even able to predict human behavior. The worker hesitated, worried he might struggle to put it back together once he took it apart. Trevor, casually sipping his tea, said, "Just go for it. If it gets too noisy, shut it down." The worker, after a moment of thought, powered Luna down. As he began disassembling it and reached the motherboard, Luna, supposed to be off, suddenly grabbed his wrist.

It is magically doing the trick, and I’m glad. ##########