Mega Man Fan Made Robot Masters Novels & Stories

A stream of green metal shards spiraled from the ceiling constructing a large mantis like monolith coated with silver and teal colored steel. ‘Your freakin kidding me,” Adrian said. The colossal robotic mantis roared to the sky, extending its pincers to the sides of the cavern. “I really hate Reapers, " Lisa said.

After a moment of silence, I added, "I’ve decided to quit robotics altogether. You can be the only genius from now on. How’s that sound?" He ground out his next words like they cost him blood. "I’ll give you five million if you fix those robots right now." "I won’t. They’re mine, and I’ll do whatever I damn well please with them. Why don’t you just wow the crowd tomorrow with your own bot, Genius Adrian?" My voice dripped with mockery before I hung up and switched off my phone. The satisfaction in my chest was like breathing clean air for the first time. Tomorrow, I’d watch him burn.

Yet, I declined their offers without hesitation. I didn't want to interfere with their busy schedules, and to be honest, I preferred to be by myself. And since my in-laws were quite understanding, they didn't force the matter onto me. They instead decided to custom-build 008 for me. It finally dawned on me what Madeline had been referring to when she mentioned the hidden mode. I had never truly studied the robotics industry, but I was aware that there were robots on the market crafted specifically for single people. However, these types of robots were typically programmed to be fully immersed in a specific service function, only activating when the owner issued a command.

The robot lay half-opened on a metal table—internal codes exposed like a body stripped bare. Rex typed furiously, tongue pressed between his teeth. “Alright, personality settings… maximum sexual attentiveness. Obedience—high. Touch sensitivity—enhanced.” His voice dipped lower, playful. “Let’s make him… more dirty...People don’t buy these things for conversation.” Milo leaned closer, his glasses sliding down as he peeked over the robot’s body. “We’re going too far—again.” Rex only laughed. “That’s the point. The cheap ones are supposed to be fun.”

"Yes, that's what the memory metal can do. It's changed what used to hold robots back forever. In the past, the slightest blow to the robot's motherboard would cause it to lose all functions at once. However, with memory metal, robots can now overcome moderate damage without being affected at all. That alone should make it worth its price." "Yes, I agree. Well, the Satan Robot costs a hundred million dollars per unit. How much would the memory metal go for, then?" Fawkes' expression darkened. "I think it's important to know your boundaries, Mister Penn. The memory metal is the core of the Satan Robot. It's not for sale on its own. I thought we could have a nice chat, but there's no point in

Reluctantly, the middle-aged man took out two mecha cores and tossed them to Stanley in a rude manner. Stanley couldn't care less about the man's manner. Upon getting the mecha cores, his eyes lit up with excitement. Although the mecha inside the cores didn't reach medium-weight standards, one of the mecha was eight meters tall, likely transformed from an MPV. It was way more powerful than his previous mecha. Suddenly, Stanley activated the mecha. It filled the mansion with its massive presence. "What are you doing?" The middle-aged man screamed in panic. The mecha was so big that it would destroy his house!

The man inside the metal rectangular box is sleeping comfortably and also he looks like a gentle and kind version of Aiden unlike Aiden himself, he's always stern as hell and strict as fuck because he always want his people to see him as a not an easy person to begin a friendship with. But what really caught Aiden's attention was its head. The head of the said man was opened like it's still under construction. There are wires, capacitors, batteries and a lot more inside his head and he's in total naked body. He's showing his full body and you'll be amazed because he really looks like a real human. A real Aiden. This is so amusing to see a creative artwork from Gomez Robotics, even the small

I WATCHED MY HANDS stitch up the new corpse on the table. These twins were among the thousands that ended up here since the Nightmare Master has been trying to use my ability to create a knight in your army. Thankfully, the best I can do is those horrendous curfew bots that need both my and Invent’s abilities to keep living. The Nightmare Master was definitely not satisfied, but I don't know what to tell him. I was about halfway finished stitching this man's arm on when I felt the night my master give me back control.

“This is still not similar to kuntilanak. I didn't even show Uncle there was still an Indonesian element. This really irritates me, how could uncle make this ghost to scare us? Will there ever be a ghost like this? Basic!" I was silent looking at Hamdan who was still busy babbling, and still had the opportunity to comment on the shape of the kuntilanak-like robot in his hand. My face was already pale, even though it was artificial. But I can't stand to see someone like that. Hamdan let go of the thing on the floor, then looked at me with raised eyebrows. Hamdan did not ask, but instead took the robot again while looking at me alternately with the strange creature.

he whispered. For a moment Temi did not but stare, then she jerked her arm away. “Alright.” The two approached the dealer again. “We'll take two hundred and fifty. Final” Elijah tried to contain his scowl with a smile. The dealer grunted and whistled. A small robot using a small bottle cork for head, tyres for legs and rubber-like arms sped in. With a closer look to its chest, Elijah could see its motors running. It sputtered and coughed occasionally, leaving a puff of smoke, but seemed to function well.