Robocar Poli Characters Novels & Stories

It's late at night. The San Francisco air feels cooler as the breeze from the ocean breaks through the crack in the kitchen window. Max had been looking sleepy for an hour, but as usual, he refused to admit his defeat to sleepiness. He kept running around the house, driving around Pascha's house in his new yellow mini porche, which Pascha said he had ordered directly from the car company, and babbling endlessly about how he could beat all the Autobots with his new robot.

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.

When Alex emerged out from the inn again, Shantal was still out there waiting to see him outside. Alex threw the garbage without knowing that there were eyes following him. 'We used different character models with the face, personality habits, and so on. Generally to develop our robots and create one specific individual.' A psychedelic voice sounded inside Shantal's head as she was reminded of Harold's words and as if broken record they were played on repeat inside her head. 'We have a character model for each of our models.'

We returned to another floor filled with working robots roaming around the space. My eyes almost popped out of their sockets. “Wow, are these real robots?” Leo nodded. “They’re so scary.” I replied. They act so human that it gave me chills. The only difference was their design wasn't human but robot but their movement and speech was very advanced. “So you prefer the automobile department?” Leo asked. “Well, the invisible car was amazing. I can't believe that it was real. I only see it in soy movies. Why did you reduce their points?”

It felt like the truth. As we reached the doors, the Narrator-bot appeared in front of us. He was twenty feet tall now, made of all the police cars and metal from the street. "You can't go back to the start!" the bot roared. "The first chapter is locked!" He raised a massive metal fist to crush us. I looked at Bryan, then at the burning doors. I knew what I had to do. I didn't use the purple fire to fight. I used it to open the chip.

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.

He had two hands which were stretchable and had an appearance like that of tentacles. He had the serial number W1LL but Rosa did not really feel like calling a cute and sweet robot guide with a serial number so she simply called him 'Will'. Sofia loved the name and even she started calling him that. Will flashed a big shy smiley face at the small blue screen at his belly which showed he was happy with the name. Some robots in this time are taught to express some simple emotions and can have varying degress of independent thinking and intelligence.

It must be kept as a secret until we successfully made the transferring of our energy, humanoid 1 explained without any hesitation. Although, it's hard for us to accept the fact but the two of you are the only hope of the humanity, scientists 1 replied. This is a trouble. If there are other option. We wouldn't force you, another opinion of scientist 3. It's also hard for us but all of you are also sacrificing and this is the least we can do give you hope and make end the colonization of humanoids to your land, said by the human like robot, said by the scientist 2. We'll defeat humanoids for you. That is our promise to the both of you. We are claiming it. —scientist 1. Thanks to all of you. I

He had mobilized the entire police force of Monsato, evacuating civilians and establishing a perimeter while awaiting military support. However, when the Moda military learned that the chaos was caused by a single individual operating a three-meter-tall assassin robot, they decided not to intervene, leaving the police department to handle the issue. The Moda military deemed this within the capabilities of the Monsato Police Department. Yet, in reality, the situation was far graver than they had anticipated. The robot, piloted by Johnson, boasted incredible durability. Even rocket-propelled grenades could not penetrate its armor. Furthermore, Johnson seemed aware of the police's plans and was

"Now where was I?" "Yes, I was apologizing for the intrusion of your day. You see those are my friends out there in the park". "Not the police, before you quote me all wrong", the voice said with another laugh. "The police have never been my friends". "I'm talking about my bot friends. BOT 150 that's what I call this grade" Grade? Meaning they were all different? "I designed them myself, you know. Sold the designs to a few top notch humans in the council", the voice continued, "I won't release their names, though it's very tempting"