Quotes Robot Novels & Stories

Laila replied. The robot starts blinking, “Wrong voice code, wrong voice code”. It doesn’t recognize Michael and Grace's voices. “It’s my fellow people’s voice”,Mr Wellington said. “Are you in danger?”The robot asked. “No, I am not in danger. Go to the third office by your right and bring the bag on the table”,Mr Wellington commanded.

When it was 5 in the evening Arnold signaled his trusted Assistant Roasty. He had designed the robot in such a way that it couldn’t be controlled by the others and it responded to the commands given only by him. If someone else tried to control Roasty it would shut down instantly. “Roasty, You have to keep a watch on, screen number five. You should be able to see me at all times. In case you see me in danger deploy Squadron Spice ( A team of robots that have varying capabilities just like spices) to rescue me. Is that clear.”

“Karen and Kaycie, as you both know, the reason I called you both here is because the competition is already by the corner. I'm sorry I've been unable to upgrade your system units. Still, there's nothing more I can do.” Sighing, Jake shook his head. No matter how well he tries to get the QED, it only ends up futile. Now, he was left with nothing but these robots. Although in the presence of others, they may look very impressive, in truth, they really weren't satisfactory and could not be placed side to side with real cyborgs.

The sex bot lay on a sterile white bed. Emerson recognised the boy now. This was the kid, Leroy, who had come to his company to sell them a wack sex robot with an iron penis that wouldn't definitely injure a woman's hole. He was also the kid who had ‘this’ sex bot, Porsche, delivered. “Ten... nine... eight...” The boy’s voice in the video counted down. Each number was a whisper of hope. Unconsciously, Emerson began mouthing the countdown. “Seven… six… five…” His voice was barely audible, but he stopped himself at “three,” shaking his head. “Stop it, Emerson. This is not a countdown for a show.”

I smiled, picked up the microphone, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, I am Araceli Chancey, the software inventor of Silver Group's new product. The software used in this robot was designed by me. This robot incorporates the traditional artificial intelligence model. I built on this..." My voice rang out in the meeting room. The reporters stopped asking me questions and instead focused on listening to me describe the latest product and my design philosophy. "This robot aims to make the convenience of technology available to all. In the future, Silver Group will keep updating the software so that everyone can fully experience the benefits of artificial intelligence." I smile politely, "This ro

Actually, robots already existed back on Earth, however, it was not this big. “It will instantly tell you what it feels when you fed it a poison. It would immediately heal itself after saying 'done.'” Theodore continued instructing Soheila on how to use the robot, and Soheila listened intently. Not for long, Soheila used the robot and Theodore was just watching from the side. The robot continuously told Soheila what it feels, so Soheila immediately knows what antidote to make. Honestly, Soheila's poisons were not that fatal as she doesn't practice that much this past few days. However, she was still proud of herself as it is her first time to make poisons in this world and it's successful. A

I arched a brow as he slowly lifted his head to the ship-stealer, staring at him fondly. I shook my head. “YOU HACKED ASSISTA-BOT TOO?!” “I didn’t hack him,” Kael muttered without turning. “The robot just hates you.” I opened my mouth to talk but then closed it back. Assista-bot rotated his head toward me, and as if to confirm Kael's words, lifted his two little claw-arms at me. Somehow, with just two limbs, he managed to… flip me off? “Et tu, Ass?” I whispered, shaking my head, betrayed.

The child gestures to the robot and says, "I'm making a robot to help Mr. Ethan with his work, so he won't be so grumpy!" "A robot?" Ellie asks, feigning surprise. "What a clever idea! I bet Mr. Ethan would love a robot to help him. But, can I ask, how is the robot going to help him not be grumpy?" The child thinks for a moment and then says, "Well, it can bring him coffee and remind him to smile!" Ellie laughs and says, "That sounds like a very useful robot indeed! But I think it might take more than coffee and a reminder to make Mr. Ethan smile." The child looks thoughtful and says, "Maybe it can tell jokes too?"

He scooped me up in a hug, his body trembling with joy. I couldn't help but touch his abs and say, "You're really different from those ordinary robots. If I had met you for the first time, I probably wouldn't have realized you're a robot." 008's eyes widened with curiosity as he asked, "What do the other robots look like?" "They…" I trailed off, taking a moment to ponder about it. "I haven't really interacted with other robots, but from what I've heard, none of them have independent thinking."

"Where did you come from?" "Where did you come from?" the robot echoed, storing the words for future reference. Jyro felt a momentary sense is dizziness, knew he needed to reach his medical kit, but was reluctant to leave. This particular robot was not only different from all the rest, it had acknowledged his existence and proved that it could communicate. "I'm going home, would you like to come?" The robot transformed itself into roamer mode and fed the sound back to its source. "I'm going home, would you like to come?"