Mettaton Robot Novels & Stories

“And the quality of the robot.” Pascha laughed. “Got it.” Max went back to his cereal. “Oh, and if possible... the Megatron should talk. But not with a Russian voice. It has to sound like the movie!” I got up and walked to the sink, turning the faucet on just enough to cover the sound of my own laughter. Pascha must’ve picked up on it. “Bee,” he called from the phone, “you still there?” I walked back to the table, grabbed Max’s phone, and looked at the screen with one raised eyebrow. “What?”

Work was work, and I didn't have the luxury of letting my personal problems interfere with it. By the time I entered the boardroom, the members of the board were already seated around the long glass table, and I took my usual seat at the head. “Let's begin.” The head of the robotics division stood and turned on the screen. An image of a sleek, compact machine appeared. It wasn't humanoid. It looked more like a futuristic piece of furniture, with a smooth oval body, a small retractable arm, and wheels hidden beneath its base. “This is Project KNORA,” he began. “Our latest domestic-assistance prototype.”

Not knowing that her words could hurt 1096. "Robotto no chekku wa mō hotondo owattanode. Kare no GPS o sakujo suru no ga saizenda to omoimasu. Mangaichi ni sonaete, watashitachi no ugoki ga tsuiseki sa reru no o yokeru tamedesu. " [ Since we were already almost done checking the robot. I suggest it would be best that we remove his GPS. Just in case, to avoid getting our movement tracked.] The technician advised afterward.

"I will get this done. Just head to the next store, two blocks from this one, and ask for fast-dry paint, including the equipment I must have." "Okay, then," replied Ava. She walked out of the store and went to the store where she was directed. She bought three tins of paint: royal blue, white, and black. She had them sent to her car, along with the paintbrushes, as she paid. Ava headed back to her car. Within a few minutes, Ben arrived, knocked on her window, and she opened up for him. They arrived at the cottage and found another man inside. "Why didn't you tell me you brought someone?" Ava asked. "No difference. Meet Edgar, and Edgar, meet Miss Sinclair. He is my partner," introduced Ben

Walter would've ended the whole werewolf race if he exuded the same characteristics as the young man he had an appointment with. The elevator dinged and Walter walked out of it into a long hall lined with AI robots roaming around. He'd gotten used to them and even shook FIONNA, one of the robots built to be female. She was busy checking for minor problems in that section of the building and directing other robots to work. It was impressive and Walter watched them as he walked towards the main office till they were out of sight.

I felt butterflies build up in my stomach. For the past year, I’ve been working my ass out in building a robot that could read one's mind. I didn’t just think of this. Marietta was the whole idea behind it. And one day when I finally make it, I will debut it to her. “This way sir,” one of the bodyguards directed me. After waiting for hours, I was asked to come inside. But to my amazement, I saw Etta sitting in front of Mr. Sterling. “Mr. Whitmore, it’s nice to finally have you here,” he said smiling.

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.

Jayden asked Chelsea again, "You haven't said yet, where did you get this robot?" "Russell sent it over, asked me to help test its functionality." Jayden paused. During his absence in Lorwick, did that scoundrel Russell actually make himself at home already? He said calmly, "The Blossom is also studying intelligent robots?" Chelsea said, "He has always been doing research, but it was still in the testing phase and not yet in mass production. Russell said that this robot butler has added alarm and protection functions, which is very suitable for someone who lives alone, so he put it here for me to test it."

With the help of AI2 and AI3 I copied the data of each robot and installed a tracker and camera in their body, so that I can monitor and know what exactly is the aim of these people and what they want to do with these robots. "Did you find something new?" I asked them. "The Robots are all addressed to one person" AI3 said as I nodded. "Of course it should be one person but what's the name of the person" I asked "It's written Mr. Tony" AI3 pronounced as I stopped everything that I was doing. "Mr. Tony?" I asked as it nodded. Could it be Tony? No, it's impossible. "There are several people with the name of Tony and the person who ordered these might just be one of them.

Just at this moment, Frank's chest made a sound, “Uma, you are staring at Lady Miller, clearly trying to make my master misunderstand her. And yet, you deliberately remain silent, just so you won't leave any evidence to frame Lady Miller." Robert was shocked, he stared at Frank. "When did you upgrade to start studying human psychology?" Frank arrogantly said, "In response to the master, it was the young master who upgraded all my systems. I am now an all-powerful robot." Robert smiled with relief and said, "Theodore is truly a genius. If his mother could see his achievements today, she would definitely be delighted." At this moment, almost everyone in the room directed their gaze towards the