Rescue Bot Academy Novels & Stories

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.

Security bots, relics of his father’s paranoia, programmed to protect Vault Zero at any cost. Justina gripped his hand tighter. “Carson… we can’t fight all of them.” “We don’t have to.” His eyes flared with determination. “We outsmart them. Just like we’ve outsmarted everything else.” Carson moved with lethal precision, guiding Justina through a maze of shadows and hidden switches. Panels slid aside, corridors opened, and paths shifted. The bots followed, but every move they made was anticipated. The chamber itself became an ally, responding to Carson’s knowledge of its secret systems.

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.

“He sat down again, silent for a while, trying to regain his breath and composure. This was achieved after the passage of ten minutes. 'Yes, as I was saying, I can be the first person to achieve this feat since the time of Daniel! I can do it. I believe I can and with my belief comes manifestation. My prayers my guide and myguard.' He closed his eyes momentarily. 'It must happen to me. How I will bask in the glory…' He opened his eyes slowly. “His telephone rang and he ignored it. It rang the second time then he received it reluctantly. 'Hello.' “Hello, Pastor Kofo, it is I, Robert Adindu.' “Oh, Robert, how are you?' “I'm fine, thank you, Pastor. My wife has just delivered a bouncing baby gi

╭────────── ⋅ ⋅ ✦❘༻༺❘✦⋅ ⋅ ──────────╮ 𝐑𝐎𝐙𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎 𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐘 [ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ ɪɴꜰᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ] ⬛ 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 : 𝐑𝐮𝐛𝐲 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 : 𝟏𝟑

A reply popped up almost immediately. “Hi! I’m Beom, a top member of the council. If you're seeing this, it means you passed the first trial. Congrats champ! I look forward to having you on the council. More, harder trials are coming but I know you've got this! I’ll be your mentor and will guide you with the necessary things to do. Wishing you success!” The message looked Ai generated, but it doesn't matter. “Thanks.” I typed back with a smiley emoji.

Slowly, he closed the planner. “Thanks,” he said, a little quieter. “Maybe… maybe next time I just give a normal speech.” “Yeah,” said Hiroshi. “Or we could build a robot!” Takuto’s eyes lit up. “With biometric scanning? Facial recognition?” “Or maybe just one that farts!” Hiroshi giggled. Takuto considered this. “…Scalable.” They laughed. Somewhere in the distance, someone dropped a tray of juice cups. And just like that, the Little Sprouts Class of 2025 marched—well, stumbled—out into the sunshine, their futures as wide open and unpredictable as the sandbox behind the monkey bars.

CHAPTER 4 TAYLOR “Your name is Taylor Anya Fitzroy and you're an orphan. You lost your parents in an accident at fifteen and your grandpa died after you graduated from high school. You're twenty two years old, you lived in an apartment which was close to where you formerly worked as a barista at a Cafe and your boyfriend… Well, now your ex-boyfriend is Malcolm Doe.” Mr Rover listed every single information about myself while he sat before me in the mansion's living room but all I could think about was the amount of blood I just witnessed out there when he shot those bodyguards in their knees and hands.