Rescue Bot Academy Novels & Stories

When the upload finally completed, I rushed to check Adrian’s latest data. My gut dropped. His robot had changed into a spider model exactly like mine. Every parameter matched, down to the last decimal. His upload time? One minute before mine. "Too many humanoid bots in the competition this year," his post read. "I’ve decided to use this spider bot instead. If you guys like it, I’ll even send you model kits…" I swept everything off my desk with a violent crash. "How? Why?!" My eyes burned, my control hanging by a thread.

I am a little surprised that Kendra had that much information about bots. “So, I just email him back and say no I am not a bot, or should I send a picture?” I ask Kendra, feeling more and more like I am a fish out of water. “No do not send a picture first, make him send one. I got it, send him a message back saying you are not a bot. Let him know that it rained in town this morning but got very warm this afternoon. Then he will know that you are real.” I thought it was weird that Kendra did not want me to send a picture first, but I agreed to do what she said. I quickly texted out the message and hit send on the email.

Thank you, I'm in this bush. Jasmine was stunned by the child's voice and took a few seconds to calm down. Speak in the gentle, gentle, warm voice of a loving grandmother. “Are you Clay, Brave’s son? Do you know how to answer the phone? very good. You gave the phone to your father, I had something urgent to discuss with your dad. Please help me.”

“Sure, sure, but you can look for it on the Internet. Like pull out your phones and type in…” She watched the two mothers take out their phones as instructed and waited for her words. Andrea then did her best not to look trustworthy. “Gryphon Pearce…” “Aigoo! I trusted you, Gabby! Delusional!” “Aw, hell naw! He can’t be your baby daddy when you live in a place like this!” …

"Is there a problem with the product you bought from Vinci Rivera Group? You could apply for a refund. Vinci Rivera Group has after-service for all its products." Trevor gritted his teeth and yelled, "I'm talking about the robot you created. It has gone crazy, and it's pinning me on the floor. It's not letting me go!" "Are you talking about Luna?" "Yes! Tell it to let me go!"

He looked at Caleb and asked, "What is your name? What is your model?" Caleb answered accurately, "Caleb Clemon. Educational Robot." "Who is your user?" "User settings. My mother is Hilda Adams. My father is Nathan Clemon." Connie pulled his brows together. Your first master is a woman? "What is your mission?" "Protect Mom." Connie thought, I'll take him apart again and make some changes, then restart him and test him again. He disassembled him once more, put on safety glasses, and welded in a new part inside of Caleb.

Bima shouted at Kevin. Kevin lifted his head, his face hollow. "You... you’re going to lose... they’re crazy... they’ll... destroy your Indomie..." "Not a chance!" Bima shouted back. "Riska, Lia! We have to make the Indomie Balance Restorer! And we’re going to use it to slap those zombie chefs right in the face!" Riska nodded, and the Master AI projected the ingredients. Lia stood ready, preparing her crowbar. They ran out of the Hidden Botanical Garden, leaving behind the Botanist Zombies busy tending to their plants and Kevin who was still whimpering.

I screamed. My voice was lost in the roar of the gray dust. Below us, the courtyard was vanishing. The students, the trees, and the stone floors were being chewed up by the tiny robots. The "Reset" had started. The story was being deleted, and my daughter was falling right into the mouth at the end. "I’ve got her!" Bryan yelled.

Taking a deep breath, I mustered up a smile and replied, "Likewise, Mr Graves. I guess we're off to quite a memorable start.” “ Let's see if we can turn puddle-gate into something positive. Ready to give it another go?" he asked. I stood mesmerised by him for a moment because I don’t think I realised how spectacularly god-like he was when I first met him, maybe I was too angry, too shocked. Seriously this guy could make even the most composed woman weak in the knees.

~Before the Surprise~ [Hecate] I've been meaning to surprise Hestia but I haven't found the right time yet, but right now, I think it's finally the right time to surprise her. I connected my satellite phone to my regular phone so I can ask for some help. I first contacted Skye on face time, and after a few seconds, she answered the phone angrily. She looked at me with pure displeasure on her face, and I can see her lips is kiss swollen.