Rescue Bot Chase Novels & Stories

Smith to see if he was ok Lauren 'Looks like Cubone has evolved' Suddenly there was a huge boom as the robot exploded into pieces and Butch and Cassidy fell down on the ground turning black by the smoke, they both didn't even know what happened and they were already on the ground as they looked around they saw the pokemons they snatched has been freed and there was a young man in the middle with three pokemons with him, they knew that this man was responsible for their current state Cassidy "How dare you to attack the prestige members of team rock?" she shouted in extreme anger

If it weren’t for ‘Alex’’s young age, Justin might have suggested playing a round of live-action laser tag. “Wow, you two are amazing!” the booth operator exclaimed. “I’ve been running this booth for years, but I’ve never seen two people both score perfect rounds! Father and son, right? You’re unstoppable!” He gestured to a row of large plush toys. “Pick one, kiddo.” Chase shook his head. “I don’t want one.” He wasn’t a fan of stuffed toys. “We’re not father and son,” Chase corrected seriously. “He’s my uncle.”

Maybe it was some good I did in my past life, or just help from the heavens, but his phone suddenly rang, he snapped his head towards the phone, and thank goodness it must’ve been an important call, because he picked it up immediately. I took that cue and swiftly escaped from the room. As soon as I got to the safety of my own room, I drew in a deep breath and sank to the floor. Tears streamed down my face. “No Sienna, don’t let the dark memories consume you” I chanted to myself as dark gruesome images began popping up in my mind. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A wave of warmth greeted me as soon as I stepped into the cafe, not just from that faint heat of the space but from the ambiance. The soft hum of c

she says, instantly shifting into problem-solving mode. I handed her my phone. She studied the messages for a long, tense moment, then tilts her head. “Well... lucky for you, they left us a trail.” I frowned. “What do you mean?” Cassie shrugs, already pulling out her own phone. “The number isn’t encrypted, and the name they used gives us something to dig into. I have a contact—an old friend from college. If anyone can trace the number and find out who’s behind it, he can.”

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.

“You’re not the bitch, Sophie. She is.” Before she could reply, comms crackled. “Priority target acquired. We need hostages. Higher the better.” A thunderous howl split the air. Sophie and Bobby turned just in time to see a massive wolf thrash in the distance, silver netting dragging him down. The Alpha. Hunters swarmed, securing the prisoner as orders barked to pull back. Choppers lifted into the smoky night, the elite squad whisked away, leaving the hunter army to finish clearing the settlement.

We moved closer to the crowd and a small group gathered around us ‘’Wow see I told you the Luna was beautiful I saw her run towards the borders ‘’ A little girl said She was a human child but everyone other person in her group are wolves. Turing my head to Xavier in confusion and he said ‘’This is Kyla she’s a rescue from a nearby pack that went into war ‘’ I turned back to the little girl and broke into a smile ‘’ well looks like the Luna has some competition since you’re more beautiful ‘’ I picked up the little girl brushing her hair backwards with my hands

Hector was in a boring meeting with a supplier when his phone vibrated in his pocket. He almost ignored it, but something, a premonition, a thread of connection, made him take a discreet look. Albia's message burned on his retina: "Need help. Port Bar. Ryan is harassing Theresa. It's going to get ugly." The world stopped. The meeting, the nightclub, everything disappeared. A primitive fury, cold and absolutely uncontrollable, washed over him. He didn't think. He didn't hesitate.

She extends a hand, as if what had just transpired earlier was as simple as some mistaken theft of a missing ballpen. “Solus Valentine” she replies, taking the Corpo’s hand. “Since you came here in time and are legit. I need you to do something simple for me.” Linda pulls out another chip and hands it to Sol, the tiny silver frame held the faint image of a black and white crane with its wings outstretched. “We lost a runner bot some days ago over at District 8A, Level 1, 26D West. Tracker puts right at the hands of some 14K black market den. We need you to get it back for us, no heat.”

I said in a loud enough voice for them to hear me, “I think you’ve forgotten the magic word, Darius!” Bloody hell, if looks could kill. Thank god he didn’t have a paper-knife in his hands. I cocked my head, waiting for the magic word. “Please, Kate, please don’t go.” “Ok. Do you want to look at the CCTV to see if you know this girl?” He nodded, and I signal to Birch that he should bring the video into the office. “If you really don’t know her, we can always try reverse images, especially if she’s given a false name.”