Robot 2b Novels & Stories

The Transformers lie in the realm of tomorrow; the very distant tomorrow. Still, Mr. Lapuz was greatly amused by Ecto 2.0, the robo-puppy that Terra had gifted Kate. He was blown away by how lifelike it behaved. Its prick ears gently pulling back, its tail wagging, its four jointed legs much more flexible than his own arthritic two. Ecto 2.0 also had these expressive, big blue anime eyes made of OLED. The same eyes were equipped with depth cameras that allowed it to gauge any terrain and relay the most apt maneuver to its small but powerful legs. Lastly, Ecto 2.0 was equipped with AI and could remember the layout of Kate’s room and the whole house plus the faces of the people constantly arou

Like they knew him. Jeffrey cooed softly, his tiny fingers reaching toward the robot's glowing chest. Belarie stepped closer, his expression caught somewhere between wonder and horror. He looked at the robot. "Tell me, robot. Why are you able to quiet the child when no one else can?" The robot's voice was mechanical but eerily intelligent. "His cellular structure contains EmberBorn markers identical to my core programming. We are constructed from the same source magic. He perceives me as... kin. I do, too."

I smiled at my son, already quite content to enjoy my return to this room. My son smiled back at me. "I'm glad that mom is happy." He pointed towards one side of my room, pushing my wheelchair again to get to the part he wanted. "Here, look, Mom. I've put some little robots here for you to use. With just a few short commands, it can do several things." "What kind of commands, Richard?" I asked curiously as I touched some of the robots briefly, but some immediately reacted when the machine's lights came on. "Oh..."

My fingers immediately target the second token box Ada secured for Hayden, unsealing the bindings to extract the synthetic tiger robot predator from its packing foam. The mechanical beast is constructed with highly compact dimensions, tracking roughly the identical size of a large ceramic coin bank. "What exact device is this?!" Layla queries, her eyes locking onto the sleek metallic tiger with intense curiosity. My fingers extract the tactical instruction booklet from the core of the box, skimming the operational data lines before passing the paper straight to my daughter. "This asset functions as an advanced, voice-integrated smart robot." "Whoa! Hayden prioritizes robotic engineering abov

This generation of moving robots may be available at the comfort of your nearby malls and toy stores. So, it must be concluded that humanoids are not really something to consider as competitors. Just put it this way. If there are ways on how to make the tasks easy, you just have to look for someone to share the struggles with. The struggle gets easy if you have someone to share with, meaning you enjoy every struggle. That is the use of robots. These robots give you an assurance that people may leave you hanging but these robots will never leave you and will continue to do the things you ask them to do. They are friends. They are not enemies.

Xin Ran didn’t believe how easily she had just turned him down with one call, Xin Ran thought as she replaced her smartphone into her handbag. She was discharged the same night and returned with Janny to the apartment they lived in. The apartment turned out to be rather cosy and feminine-looking, with pastel pink-coloured walls. She spent a few minutes staring at furniture, followed by the television and then, the large hot pink laptop on the coffee table. But if she could work the smartphone so well, what more were these gadgets?

I told you I have brought you some gadgets and I didn’t explain because of your commander. These are some of the works the gadget does. It is complicated so from time to time I will try to explain. Don’t be surprised that we have all the recordings of the major activities you embarked at the Far North continent. I hear please activate the signal of the bully sword. My hand is blinking. By the way have you been able to identify the location of the said robots? Yes, they are under ground and the exit to the place was at the back of the mansion so that they could attack whenever they want to if someone make an attempt to attack the Bantus family and his leaders.

After I'm done crying for the night, after I feel better, I need a good plan to get my bots back, to get my revenge! Sleep didn't come right away, I first had to cry a bit, well I had to cry a lot, but then my tears dried off, I was finally ready to sleep. I closed my eyes drifting off to dreamland, but even then I didn't find any peace, all I found were nightmares, dreams of my two bots trying to rape me again, I jumped awake, looking around the room, I was alone, they weren't here. They were still turned off, they were still downstairs, I sighed not knowing how to feel anymore, having two bots that took care of me, two bots that I'm falling in love with, that's the thing that hurt even wor

She grabbed the robot and took it downstairs with her. The bionic robot had a sleek, futuristic white exterior and delicate, lifelike features. Its short hair fell just to its neck, adding to its high-tech vibe. Renee gave it a special name, Ace. Standing in front of it, she switched it on and greeted it, then said, "Ace, come on, let's go downstairs to buy groceries." Ace's neck moved in a mechanical twist as it tilted its head, then replied sweetly, "Okay, Master."

“Mommy loves you, Noah. If she were here, she’d tell you this robot can still be fixed. She wouldn’t be mad.” But Noah stayed quiet, hugging me tighter. Emily stood a little distance away, her eyes filled with concern. She tried stepping closer, holding out the blue robot. “Noah, your blue robot is still fine. Why don’t you play with this one for now? I promise, if the red one can’t be fixed, I’ll get you a new one.” “No!” Noah cried again, this time kicking toward the blue robot. “I don’t want it! I only want the one from Mommy!”