Robot Head Invincible Novels & Stories

"It will be just a minute or two." I frowned in annoyance. How weak did they think I am? Curse or no curse, I couldn't be defeated so easily. Have they forgotten that I was The Invincible alpha, The Undefeated. Although I really doubted my survival as I wasn't half as strong as I had once been, I knew it wouldn't be a piece of cake for them. "Yeah, a minute or two," I repeated, picking up a fallen light stand and breaking it into two.

If they get a fully modified one with super strengthen then the situation will be worst and I will be attacked from every corner of the world. I immediately chanted a spell a jumped on the robots head. It's raised his hands and tried to capture me but I refused to get down as I hugged his head more fiercely while unscrewing 'I just need to unscrew the important wore connection and it won't work again' I kept chanting to myself until I successfully unscrewed the head and threw it aside. The moment after I unscrewed it's head, it seems to have become very furious and started shaking desperately almost throwing me off but I still held him tightly with one hand even though the other hand has bee

Mark felt like a car hit him, but the robotic suit absorbed most of the inertia from the impact. Now on his back, Mark had to put the armored suit to work, and he used it to block the reinforced, flexible titanium that covered 2Pac’s four knuckles. Mark tried to block every punch that 2Pac attempted to bring down on his half-exposed face. One punch from 2Pac slipped through. The metal man’s fist contacted the top part of the robotic suit’s hyper-alloy helmet. Mark had to get 2Pac off of him and he knew if the robot punched him in the face, he would break every bone in his jaw.

Oops my bad" I said with an evil smirk. The detached arm flew back to it with nitro powered from it's robotic palms. "I warned you" it said with a thick robotic voice. It brought out both palms and blasted me. The blast sent me crashing to a black Jeep. "Aaargh" " You just crossed the limits" I said and threw the Jeep to it which in return it tore the Jeep into two with his laser eyes. It flew towards me and grabbed me by my neck. I sparked the hand gripping my neck and held it's head and sent high bolts of electricity to it. I detached the head and burnt it. Hoping the rest of the body will crash down but I was wrong it was still ready to continue the fight. It uses it's legs to hit me on m

Their jaws were a mess of interlocking metal teeth, wired with exposed cables that sparked when they snapped. Their “eyes” were single, red lenses in the center of their heads. As one, the lenses tilted up toward us. “Oh,” I breathed. “Of course we get robo‑Cerberus.” “Company,” Grant said grimly. “Don’t stand still.” The first wave hit the base of the overpass, metal claws scraping concrete as they scrambled up the broken incline. Corvin stepped forward.

"You'll cease to be human. The biological components will be overridden by the energy signature. You will become... pure energy. A walking nuclear event." "But I can control it?" Jack asked. "For a short time?" "Theoretically," Robert said. "If you learn to modulate the output. Like a throttle. Right now, you're either 'Off' or 'Full Afterburner'. You need to learn 'Cruise'." "How?" "Simulation," Robert said. "We have the Neural Link headsets. We can put you and Olivia into a shared virtual construct. A safe space. You can practice the resonance without burning down the lab."

-ZOYA- I try to shove him away, but Ragnar holds me in place, showing me that apart from being immortal, he could also be a fucking wall. His hand slides down to my waist, holding me firmly against him. All the bravado I felt a few moments ago dissipates into thin air. No doubt, when he tilts my chin, forcing me to look into his hypnotizing gold eyes, he sees the fear in mine. "Your ideas of rebellion have room for questioning." He scoffs, taking off a pin from my hair. Then another, until all the pins are gone from my hair and scattered on the ground and my hair is falling down my bare shoulders.

he trembled, trying to hold his ground. "Oh? Then, let’s prove it." I nodded to Zane, who brought my disabled robot onto the stage. Grabbing a steel rod as thick as my wrist, I brought it down on the machine in a hail of blows. "No!" Adrian lunged, but security, who was ready for this, pinned him in place. Helpless, he could only watch as I smashed the bot to pieces, muttering over and over, "System, I won’t change, I won’t change it…"

The violet glow hit the Rust-Walker’s sensor-eye, and the machine-man froze. The exoskeleton’s hydraulics began to hiss and spray fluid. The red sensor turned a frantic, blinding purple. The Iron Mind’s logic was being overwritten by Helena’s "Safety Protocol" in real-time. The Rust-Walker didn't fall; it reprogrammed. Its arm, which had been reaching for the shard, suddenly turned and smashed into its own head-unit. With a final, distorted screech, the scavenger rolled off the roof and vanished into the churning snow behind the hauler.

Sydney and I were not going to share such a kinship. "I need to get back to training, Alpha Quade," I managed to grit out. My molars had been grating together with agitation, causing my jaw muscles to grow stiff and set awkwardly. "Yes, you do," came his agreement with a stern, vehement nod, "stop bouncing on the balls of your feel. Keep your feet flat on the ground and hold your balance or all he has to do is flick his finger on your forehead and you'll fall. Game over." "Hey!" A hand flew to my forehead, hiding it from view, "My forehead isn't that big for him to be able to get past my defenses like that."