Mettaton Robot Novels & Stories

My fingers immediately target the second token box Ada secured for Hayden, unsealing the bindings to extract the synthetic tiger robot predator from its packing foam. The mechanical beast is constructed with highly compact dimensions, tracking roughly the identical size of a large ceramic coin bank. "What exact device is this?!" Layla queries, her eyes locking onto the sleek metallic tiger with intense curiosity. My fingers extract the tactical instruction booklet from the core of the box, skimming the operational data lines before passing the paper straight to my daughter. "This asset functions as an advanced, voice-integrated smart robot." "Whoa! Hayden prioritizes robotic engineering abov

The robot was about a meter tall, with a round, chubby torso. “Installation complete. Master, please assign a task,” the robot said in a cute mechanical voice. Ella’s eyes lit up. “It’s really smart!” “Bring this plate of fruit to Ella,” Tiesto instructed. The robot stretched out its hands, lifted the fruit from the table, and moved toward her. Ella was impressed. “I’ve seen robots in hotels, but even though they could deliver items, they still needed manual handling. This is the first fully intelligent one I’ve seen.”

Millie took the Snowdrop to the hall. The robot came over and scanned it before exclaiming, "Wow, it's the Snowdrop that the black market has been looking for!" Millie clapped her hands and crossed her arms. The robot asked, "M, where did you get the Snowdrop?" Marvin smiled and replied, "From the rubbish heap waiting for destruction. " The robot seemed stunned. Marvin stared as a bunch of stars appeared on its screen, along with an electrocardiogram.

He looked at her in a flirting way. He nods and faces the other workers. Grace could feel the way he looked at her with admiration. “Can we get started already?”Michael asked. “Yes, we are ready”,Mr Wellington replied. They all moved close to the robot. Michael could see it standing with no movement. Mr Wellington started it, “This is the control button. It has two settings, the human voice or human smell”. “Ok, so, whose body smell did you programme it with?”,Michael inquired. Surely, it can’t be the body smell of Michael Carter; he wasn't there when they were setting it. And the voice can be of him.

Something heavy. A massive robot stepped out. It was twelve feet tall. It was painted black. It had Gatling guns for arms. "Meet the Reaper Prime," Garrett said. "Automated defense system. Enjoy." He ran toward a side exit. "Kill them," Garrett ordered the robot. The robot’s eyes glowed red. The guns spun up. Whirrrrrr. "Cover!" Kael screamed. We dove behind the missile cart just as the room erupted in a hail of bullets.

Colorful graphs and charts illuminated the walls, displaying the performance metrics of our cutting-edge creations. My eyes settled on the central display screen, where a three-dimensional holographic projection of a robot rotated gracefully. This model was the latest breakthrough in our lineup—a guardian with enhanced surveillance capabilities and autonomous decision-making skills. It was designed to safeguard homes, offices, and even high-security facilities. The potential was immense, and today's inspection was crucial to ensuring our success.

Its square head, equipped with two eyes, clumsily held her cup. Jessamine couldn't help but laugh. "Lucas, this robot looks a bit ugly. And why are its eyes red?" Lucas ran over with the remote control. "Mommy, there are actually two cameras hidden in its eyes. You can record commands for it, and once I record your voice, you can command it to do things." "It's so advanced?" "Of course, its name is Cortexa. It can only do some simple things now, but I'll add new functions to it, like going upstairs, mopping the floor, and fighting."

But I could handle and deal with this later…while she’s still alive. “Mikhail.” That was all I said, and it was enough. My robot appeared without a word, his eyes on me as he used his high titanium properties to power the door, and get it permanently shut…the only thing that would open it would be a retinal scan from me now.

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.

With a modern minimalist architectural design, the room feels very comfortable to live in. "Wow, this is my room?" asked Eren with a happy face. "Yes Eren, this room is yours. Oh yeah, there's one more surprise for you. I have prepared an AI robot for you” “Rofer, come here…” said Doctor Catherine. Suddenly there was a small one meter tall robot walking on wheels towards Doctor Catherine. “Good morning Doctor Catherine. Can I help you?" said the robot named Rofer. Eren was so impressed with the robot. "Wow, he can talk to himself?!" asked Eren in awe.