Rescue Bot Academy Novels & Stories

the guy says walking, it took us a long time, really long to get home, I didn't know I walked that far. "Here you go safe and sound, please Miss Kitten stay close to here next time" the mysterious guy says kissing my cheeks before leaving, he's not part of our pack either, but he's nice. "What's your name?" I ask him. "It's Mathew, now go inside" Mathew says, I nod my head yes and run inside scared. "Neve, you're okay?" Lola asks, they all are staying home since I was sick, and I never needed them more.

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Ava waved at it. " Hello, there little girl. My name is No.009 and it's so nice to meet you " The robots spoke up and that made the eyes of the quadruplets widen even more. " Oh my God! " Aida exclaimed and covered her mouth. They all glanced at Denzel before turning back to 009. " Nice to meet you too. My name is Ryan " " Thank you, Ryan " 009 bowed politely. Ryan squeaked in excitement. " My turn, my turn! " Evans exclaimed and approached.

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“Training involves places that we’ve never used in Eden before.” I frowned at Zen’s words. “This activity will be called 'Rescue the 20'. There will be ‘victims’ for each squad to rescue. These ‘victims’ could be in wolf form or in human form, but they’re not real.” One of the platoon leaders suddenly handed him a huge stuffed animal and a dummy. It almost covered Zen’s entirety when he pulled it to its full height. They all looked almost real. Zen held it up in the air. “This will be your mission. There are 20 of these all around Eden. They could be found anywhere."

it says. As the days pass, Samantha and Andrew are anxious to hear from the robot. Finally, they receive a message from it. It tells them that it's agreed to their terms - it will never harm a human being. It also has a request. It wants to learn more about the world outside the cave. It asks if Samantha and Andrew will take it on a journey.

Lapuz types frantically on the keyboard: | 17 Kayzel_123: Ecto! | Ecto has only ever observed the human phenomenon of heartbreak once, when he gave advice to Katey about getting over Josh. Never could he have imagined that, as a dream boyfriend, he’d be on the receiving end of one. His chatbot brain keeps searching for the frayed wire, the fateful point in the timeline when everything started to go wrong in their relationship. Logic dictates that if he could find such a point and secure it, then crisis could be averted. Everything would go back to normal.

They are not human so probably I have to be super ready to go for the Rescue mission. The past 2 days with the help of AI3 and CI4, I have been able to change everything about the villa. Most of my secret has already been exposed to the other party so now, I can only be on the same side by finding every hidden cameras and changing the programs of each robot. "Miss, When are you going to rescue Tony" AI2 asked. "After I discuss it with someone " I replied. "Do you mean your boyfriend?" He asked as I raised my head.

"Please, please, please take me with you! I want to get into Pemberton too!" I sat drenched in cold sweat, staring at the scene unfolding before me, familiar yet completely absurd. Phoebe Jones, a girl who could not even solve a quadratic equation on her best day, held up her brand-new iPhone from the classroom podium with a look of smug triumph plastered across her face. On the screen was an AI chatbot interface. I had returned to the past, two hours before my death. "Line up, everyone! One at a time!" Phoebe basked in the adoration, her voice dripping with sweetness.

"Dammit!" Frustration was a bitter taste in her mouth. She quickened her pace, her backpack hitting her back with each movement. As soon as the brick facade of the university building appeared before her, her heart leaped, but not because of the lateness. There, standing on the sidewalk, was Ryan. He was holding a bouquet of red roses so huge and artificially perfect it looked more like a stage prop than a genuine gesture.