R O B O T I C Unscramble Novels & Stories

she asked with a grim face. “And how many times have I told you that my name in R.O.B.E means (Raw-B), not Rob?” the person named Robe replied with the same expression. Saraya shrugged. “Who spells Robby as ROBE? For me, you will be Rob and only Rob,” she said and, showing her tongue, went ahead. “Huh,” Robe huffed and turned his focus toward the books he was registering.

Kaya POV They say heartbreak makes you stronger, whoever said that never had to build a robot from scratch. It takes a few sleepless nights and a whole lot of coffee, but I get it done, and I complete my design. A hyper-realistic robot stands in front of me, Tom 2.0, six foot four, shoulders like a linebacker carved from steel and synth-skin, messy brown hair, and a chiseled jaw that could stop traffic. He opens his eyes when he senses me. “Welcome back, Sweetheart,” his voice says softly and smoothly

Helpless, he could only watch as I smashed the bot to pieces, muttering over and over, "System, I won’t change, I won’t change it…" Then, under the gaze of thousands, the shattered robot’s pieces began to move and reassemble themselves into perfect form, as if nothing had happened.

Brian said in irritation. “What son?” Brian’s abductor asked. “That… that son term… you can’t use that… I am not your son” Brian complained like a child. “Oh dear… you never change. I am glad you never change” Brian’s abductor chuckled in satisfaction. Brian’s abductor took Brian inside and untied his hands. “Why did you untie me?” Brian asked rubbing his sore hands. “Because I know you are going nowhere. You are hungry? I can make some sandwiches” Brian’s abductor was looking for something in the mess he calls kitchen.

Andy pressed on, "if we don't check it out now, then we find some errors after all parts have been installed, we'd have to start loosing knots all over again." "Well, what can I say?" "You don't have to say anything, it's worth the try." Andy connected the two depending wires of the central processing units to each other, and the eyes of the robot began to turn on slowly like a cable TV that had an unstable antenna. And then its eyes were calm and clear. The robot turned its face towards Anderson, while Einstein protected the head from rolling off the examining table. It, suddenly, began to electronically scan Anderson from head to toe. It did the same to Einstein.

It had shiny metallic limbs and a round head. After Finn was done with the adjustments, he stood up and snapped his fingers. "Hello, MAVIS." The robot's round eyes lit up. "Hello, Star," it replied. "Your robot's called MAVIS?" Ambrose was perplexed. He realized that Finn wasn't as foolish as he thought. Finn proudly confirmed, "That's right! MAVIS is amazing!" MAVIS's eyes lit up once more at Finn's instruction. "MAVIS, dance for us."

I exclaimed, "No! You can't!" I immediately snapped back to reality. I grabbed the tangled blanket to cover myself, and, before my body was fully laid bare, I shoved the figure looming over me away with force. "You'd better stop right there, 008! You have no authorization to touch me without my permission!" I snapped, knowing that according to robotic protocol, all robots were bound to obey their owner's instructions unless there was a safety concern. Upon hearing that, 008's hand, which had been resting on my chest, immediately pulled back. He then straightened his posture, his smile fading, replaced by a look of confusion.

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Nicole made some modifications, and in no time, she installed a new language into the units that she could still gain control of! Jared was about to be surrounded by the terrorists from the outside when, all of a sudden, the Braves around them paused for three seconds before they uttered, as if they were sentient, "There are five rogue robots! Destroy them!" Every unit under her control then began attacking the five reprogrammed robots as soon as they had spoken. Even though those five robots had been improvised and upgraded, they were not able to do anything when two of the same robots ganged up on them. Those five robots were programmed not to harm the other robots, and yet the robots that