Rescue Bots Name Novels & Stories

“She lied, remember? Said she saved you, tried to kick Daisy out of the Silver Moon Pack? Xander, how could you even think of choosing someone like her?” “Xander… Uncle… your name is Xander?” Holly and Ivan’s voices cut through the growing tension. Both pups stared at him in horror, gripping his arm tightly. “How many Xanders are there in your rescue team?” Ivan asked, voice trembling. “Just one,” Hudson said proudly. “The name was given to him by the Silver Moon Alpha himself. Not something just anyone gets.” But to his shock, both children recoiled as if burned. Their fur stood on end, pupils dilated, panic in their eyes.

With the help of AI2 and AI3 I copied the data of each robot and installed a tracker and camera in their body, so that I can monitor and know what exactly is the aim of these people and what they want to do with these robots. "Did you find something new?" I asked them. "The Robots are all addressed to one person" AI3 said as I nodded. "Of course it should be one person but what's the name of the person" I asked "It's written Mr. Tony" AI3 pronounced as I stopped everything that I was doing. "Mr. Tony?" I asked as it nodded. Could it be Tony? No, it's impossible. "There are several people with the name of Tony and the person who ordered these might just be one of them.

3. I slowly went near to the glass capsule and waited for Aiden 2.3 humanoid robot to wake up from his deep and long slumber while Chairman Alberto was busy carefully opening the capsule. The moment Chairman fully opened it was the time the shakes in my body intensified. "I am Aiden 2.3 of Gomez Robotics," after saying his auto-generated line under his monotonous and digitized voice, his eyes turned deep blue like a hologram indicative of he's already activated. Aiden 2.3 lifted himself up and exited the glass capsule and faced me.

Hearing it, he was a little expectant. Nathan said, "Again." "Dad!" The robot could scan a person's features to detect the emotion that person was feeling then come up with the most appropriate response. When Caleb saw that Nathan was happy, he continued to call him dad repeatedly, which sent Nathan over the moon. While Nathan watched television, he had a conversation with the robot. "What's your name?" "Caleb Clemon!" "Who is your father?" "Nathan Clemon." "Your mother?" "Hilda Adams!"

As I hurried down the hallway, my voice echoed with a mix of anger and satisfaction, "Don't mess with me, you jerk! I said no!" Little did I know that this act of self-defence would inadvertently lead to a life-altering opportunity. Fate has a twisted sense of humour, you see. As luck would have it, Greg Moorcroft—the unfortunate recipient of my knee's wrath—worked near the hotel where I used to be the assistant to the owner. The last thing I wanted was a constant reminder of that tumultuous chapter in my life.

I can't have access denied to my own robots, I waited for few minutes before mom answered the call. "Hello," mom answers. "Mom, I can't have access to my own bots," I say angry, confused, and feeling hurt about everything that happened. "Let me check" she says on the phone, it took her few minutes before answering again. "Yes they were reset to be regular boyfriend girlfriend bots" he says, wait what! "Who gave the approval! I didn't! They are mines!" I say angry now.

Salvior discovered the first solid lead shortly after eleven in the morning. Hector’s phone vibrated on the glass table in the private office of the nightclub “Inferno,” which was still closed at that hour. He answered on the second ring, his voice deep and controlled. “Hello, Salvior.” On the other end of the line, the voice of his business partner and closest friend sounded urgent, yet satisfied.

Valuable assets maybe. “So how we get it is up to us then?” Sol asks, picturing a lengthy gunfight in her least favorite Level 1 Tea shop. “Sort of, here’s a cred chip. The bot is for sale, buy it out. Once you’ve bought it, plant in that key chip plant in the bot’s slot and we’ll know you’ve got it, that’s when we’ll send a message. “ “You need my number?”

", said Lizzy by shedding the tears with an hiccup in her voice after gulping the saliva into her throat. "Nope.. there is already one existing in that unique name. So the name Nevaeh suited my little one more. Yep! Nevaeh, the reversed form of Heaven. Brother l can design a good and cute face for our robot daughter", said Lizzy by shaking her head and taking a paper. "Lizzy, it's just a robot. lt can't became a complete human like us", said Mete with an alerting tone. "Atleast made some variation in it's mind and make her call me mom every day.

, I thought hard but I couldn't remember his name. "You are driving me Crazy Isabella. You are making me feel things that's really new to me", I heard again. "That's me", I laughed. "Do you know..I invented an new robot. It's called Doc-F. It will be a bang once it hit the market..bang..bang..bang", I danced up and down. "Doc-F?". "Yes.. Doc-F. It's a secret. Don't tell anyone". "A secret", I heard the stranger laugh making me remember Aaron.