Rescue Bots Name Novels & Stories

Kate asked with a shy smile. “It’s a he. I know no one can replace Ecto in your heart, but I sure would like to try in time… uhm, if you let me. And this little dude, too. His name’s Ecto 2.0.” The robot puppy barked a robotic bark and wagged its tail.

I was caught by surprise when my phone dinged. “Kendra, he freaking replied. He is asking if I am real, or a bot. What the heck is a bot?” I look at Kendra to answer my question. “A bot is like spam. They send random automated messages and it looks like it is a real person at first, but then they always try to get you to click on some webpage. It usually turns out to be porn, but I have heard that some of those messages can contain viruses that infect phones and computers.” I am a little surprised that Kendra had that much information about bots.

she wondered, hugging at his blazer as both she and the robot entered the elevator. She hated silence and tried to strike up a conversation with the robot, “What’s your name?” “I am X,” was its simple reply. Amber had a feeling that this was a less complex version of its cousin V. Still, it did its job and brought Amber to Fabian's office before taking its leave.

I didn't have ink, but the server was warm, and the plastic was soft. ***"THIS IS NOT A STORY,"*** I carved. "What are you doing?" Maya stood up, her face finally showing a flicker of fear. "That won't do anything! It’s just physical damage!" "I'm not writing to the computer," I said, blood dripping from the glass onto the floor. "I'm writing to the **Maintenance Bot**." High above us, a small, spider-like robot that was designed to repair server hardware paused. It zoomed its camera in on the words I had carved.

“Welcome, how may I help you?” “I-” “Ire, get out of there!” Alpha's timeless voice barked through the speakers. Tensed, Ire made for the door. “Hold it right there!” He felt cold steel hands on his arms pinning him down. Three other robots appeared. Two guiding students out while the remaining one grabbed Ire's hand. Its eyes glowed for a minute as it scanned Ire's fingerprint. “Name, Ire Johnson. Age, 15. Tagged, terrorist. Dialing the police,” It said and pulled off the hood.

"I saw you on the shore when I woke up this morning and attended to you. There is fruit in the house, do you want some?” I followed her confused, trying to connect one information with the other, but this woman spoke very fast. “Do you let any stranger into your house? You have even asked my name.” “Your name is Alexander Hardy; you live in New York and you’re a vigilant.” "I'm a security agent, girl,” I said annoyed, "And how do you know all that about me?" "It was in your wallet." She opened the door and let me pass. “Do you have gas on the stove?” I asked confused.

The robot continued, “I am Robot Dearie, but you can call me Robot D for short. Developed by Doctor Mellisa Millers.” The cheers that followed that sentence nearly brought the roof down. My name echoed around the hall like a chant. “Dr. Mellisa Millers!” “Unbelievable!” “Morgan Group’s second-gen robot couldn’t even stand!” “In just three months, M&J Company built one that communicates, interacts, and even smiles!”

"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!"

It had shiny metallic limbs and a round head. After Finn was done with the adjustments, he stood up and snapped his fingers. "Hello, MAVIS." The robot's round eyes lit up. "Hello, Star," it replied. "Your robot's called MAVIS?" Ambrose was perplexed. He realized that Finn wasn't as foolish as he thought. Finn proudly confirmed, "That's right! MAVIS is amazing!" MAVIS's eyes lit up once more at Finn's instruction. "MAVIS, dance for us."

"It’s a trap!" Bima looked around. The strange plants, the fertile soil. He had a crazy idea. "Riska, Lia! You guys need to distract them! I’m going to try something absolutely insane!" Bima shouted. Riska nodded, and the Master AI emitted a sonic wave at the Botanical Zombies, making them stagger. Lia darted forward, swinging her crowbar, striking another Botanical Zombie to keep them away from Bima. Bima, with his limping leg, stepped toward the Heavenly Spice Flower.