Nier Automata Oc Novels & Stories

Applause rings out at two small cream-coloured metal balls on display on the table. Before anyone can think to begin to imagine what the balls can really do, several blue grid lines suddenly appear all over them, and with a quiet electric whirr, they begin to transform into different electronic equipment ranging from the smallest music players to a human size robot; each one followed by the “Oohs!” and “Ahhs!” of the crowd. Calling them amazed at the technobots will be quite an understatement then, they are thoroughly in reverence of them; and even more so of their creator. “Everything you need in one place,” Jacob continues his presentation. “No congestion, no hassle.” He smiles. “Have your

The older female had an unreadable expression, whereas Amara was curious, eyes narrowed into calculating slits like a young child who had just discovered some foreign cake topping. “I was a bit hesitant to share this project with the both of you, because of the amount of work it requires. But I decided to take a chance and trust you two.” She gestured to the mannequin and explained. “AMC, short for Artificially manufactured companion, is the first AI developed machine of its kind here at Gemini. It’s a robot that can perform human tasks. As the name suggests, these machines are created and programmed to serve a master. It can do everything a real person can, only better, since they are not c

His wings stretched back out behind him without him seeming to have moved a muscle at all and Megan marvelled again at their nature. "We are?" Dennis had a pleasant smile on his face. "Well, that's great." He turned to Megan with a whisper, "You're going to love watching this, Miss Months. I assure you." Adolf urged them a couple of steps backwards and as soon as they complied, an electric whirr resounded through the field with Olympus's AI voice coming up over some seemly invisible speakers in the area. "Ready to commence training sequence," it said. "Please confirm your identity whenever you're ready."

“Anna—” “No more half-truths,” I cut in, my voice shaking. “No more avoiding the question. I deserve to know what’s happening to me.” He sighed, his expression unreadable. “You do.” I swallowed hard. “Then tell me. What is an omega?” Nolan hesitated, as if weighing his words carefully. “Omegas are rare,” he finally said. “They’re… different from others. More instinct-driven. More attuned.” I frowned. “Attuned to what?”

Fabian’s company looked like it had stepped out of a sci-fi movie. It was a smart factory with a high level of artificial intelligence (AI) and cyber-physical systems. There were AI robots on the floor performing tasks that Amber had never even dreamt possible. One came up to them as soon as she and Fabian stepped into the lobby. It didn’t look humanoid though; the structure of the robot was fairly simple. It was basically a shiny silver shaft with a spherical camera at the top and long mechanical limbs. The thing moved on two wheels.

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

Ariana stops in front of Richard, taunting him, her irises as shiny as the sun. “I could scare you out the door, you know?” her voice comes out in little growls, and purrs. Richard was well aware of the fact that Isaac had knowledge of everything happening in the sitting room, even the neighbors, but what hope does it give when every one of your neighbors are racists. Ariana raises her hands as high as it could get and lands her claws on Richard’s face, as she scratches along the flesh, it tears, the sound of the tear makes even Ariana wince. Her claws having remnants of Richards skin on it.

Builder Bot 1 answered the question of Madame Ais. "Good work, Builder Bot 1. Now I want you to build me a Super Computer, an Automaton Factory, a Warship Factory, and a Defense Satellite System, in that order. I want it done before daylight. Purchase the necessary number of Builder Bots to achieve mission objectives. Access to System Mainframes granted the same as last time." Madame Ais issued another command towards her adept helper. "Affirmative. Estimated time of completion 5 hours and 50 minutes." Builder Bot 1 replied positively after receiving its new given tasks.