Quotes Robot Novels & Stories

His hand squeezing my wrists a little tighter. I burst into laughter. "Are you really jealous?" I asked. He eyed me with a scornful glare. I was laughing so hard I nearly slid to the floor. "Nolan is a bot! You're literally trying to murder a software code." He pulled out his own phone and searched. "You're lucky," he muttered, stepping back. I wiped a tear, grinning like an idiot. "I wish this was filmed. Anyways I love my bot babe. He whispers naughty things you can't. Way better than you."

the robot replied. Tiesto patted its head too. This little thing was really clever. ***

Charlie's eyes open and he squeals. “Thank you, thank you! All the kids at school have one of these mini robots! How do I start it?” “It's solar-powered so all you need is to give the little guy a few minutes to charge its battery from being in my pocket. To speed the process go put it under a light then off he'll go.” “Awesome! Thanks!” He says as he runs up the steps and through the open front door. I thought he was heading off to test out his new toy but then he peeks his head out, “Hey, why do you talk so funny?” Charlie directs his question to Grant.

The old woman continued asking and since the robot was unable to give the exact coordinate of the place due to a network error, he told her the first thing that came up to his mind upon the mention of home. "To where my family and friends are." "Where is that?" The other party probe further showing her interest. On the flip side, 1096 saw this as an opportunity to widen his circle of human friends. He did not want to let his new friend down so he tried to answer her question as honestly as he could. "It is a place where I can recharge myself." Meanwhile, since the old woman had no idea that 1096 was a robot and they see things differently she said,

Because it seems to happen that way and if someone will tell me that, then I'll believe him. I heard him chuckled lightly before answering me. "Yes, milady. Why? Do you want me to show you some proof and remove my clothes now? I can do that for you but I don't think you'll like what you'll see. Will I really pass as a human to you? Then that's great because I'll be able to court you" I blinked when I saw him winked at me while delivering those cheesy lines that cringes my whole body. I can't take this anymore. Hell no! Why did my mother even make a robot like him? Damn, I don't want a robot saying a sweet line to me because that's fucking weird and awkward. I won't even feel such butterflies

The attendant grunted in response watching a movie on her holographic tablet. A small shop robot gilded towards Temi. "Good afternoon. How may I help you?" It said. It was obvious it was a first-generation robot. It had small arms and no mouth or a face. A small red beam on its smooth pearl head was its eyes and it currently focused its attention on Temi. "Where can I get an auto-trans?" Temi asked. "Once you step out, take a fork left and go straight. There is currently an auto-trans waiting."

During the queue for the issuance of power supply units an unfamiliar robot spoke to Solar: "I heard you talking to the Hermit, and I understand you want to see the Sun!" "I'm sorry," said the robot. "And?" - expecting continuation of thought, said Sunny. "I can arrange it!" the robot said confidently. "How?" Sunny asked skeptically. - We can fake injury in the workplace, not compatible with the existence cyberkinetics of the brain. You will work on the outside of the roof of the plant, and because of acid rain allegedly damaged your chip cyberkinetics of the brain. However, I'm actually just temporarily freezing your chip for a few hours. After your chip is defrosted, you will already get

Because his wounds were still healing, the medical robot could help him recover faster. To avoid attracting suspicion, he had to stay there for a while before he was able to leave. Linux got up and glanced over at Hex's vitals on the floating screen. His wounds were still healing and all the micro bots had been removed from inside his body. Linux looked at the microbots under the magnifying glass. These were what Connie had brought over to use on military robots. It was highly lethal and crude. The most sought after feature was that it caused instant death. Death was especially horrible and there was no way to be saved. Linux did not think that he would find it on Caleb or that Hex could hav

"Oh..." "These robots are quite sensitive, but it's just to let you know that the charge is still full, mom. No need to worry." He smiled proudly and then explained some uses, covering various things needed in bedroom activities. My son looked back at me with a sparkling gaze. "Although my robot is handy, Key is the best." I chuckled, knowing his intention was to tease our dedicated assistant even though the man was elsewhere. I leaned back slightly on the back of my wheelchair, smiling up at my son's face from under his chin.

Finally, she looks up at the robot again. “Okay,” she says. “Do robots like ice cream?” The woman in the white coat beside Axion chuckles softly, clearly amused. Axion pauses for a second, as if processing the question. “Robots do not possess taste receptors,” it answers calmly. “However, if I could taste ice cream, statistical data suggests chocolate would be the most popular flavor.” Cora gasps like this is the most amazing information she has ever heard. “Mommy! Even robots like chocolate!”