Robot Knights Novels & Stories

"Well, that changed when I became your number one knight." George rolled his eyes. His feet moved again and took him to stand in front of the dirty knight. "You could always ask for something better to wear." "What? Too dirty for your liking, your majesty?" Anthony chuckled, shoving the king gently. Anthony liked his attire. His ripped black jeans with custom made knee pads over them. The leather strap across his chest that held a sword or a bow (it depended on the day, really). The metal chest pad over his green sweater—the sleeves rolled up to reveal his muddy and scarred arms after each day. The black cloak tied around his neck. It was just him, and he couldn't imagine himself in anything

But strangely, this one didn’t feel like the same kind of threat. “Let go of me,” she said, although it came out as a whisper. The man’s breathing had changed, become erratic, like controlled chaos. Something about her had cut through the haze clouding his mind. Roman Knight had locked himself in this room minutes earlier. He had recognized the drug almost immediately, laughing at the mere foolishness of it. Firstly, that a mere drug could ever leave him a slave to his body, and secondly, that they were dead come morning. But the unnatural heat in his blood, and the fog in his mind that this person occupied told a different story.

I walk further into the room and right at the end is a line of robots on the wall. They look interestingly realistic, “These could fool anyone, What type of skins are they” I turn to him, my eyes fading back to the wall of robots I count 5 in total, my mouth still open in shock “They were quite expensive Kaya, but we have not been able to get them to work the way we want them to” he sends me a side look “That's where you come in” he bumps me slightly with his shoulder, his other hand revealing a lab coat.

Not just that the Pterolycus was also a creature of the 4 seasons (Summer, Winter, Autumn, and Spring) and 4 elements (Water, Earth, Fire, and Air) and could possess multiple abilities regarding these seasons and elements. So, this was the truth they had been hiding all these years. He wanted to find out what Maverick’s ability was, but his mind was diverted back to Liara. On the other side, Brandon was shocked to see that robots joined the war. The robots were built by Colton But instead of fighting against the vampires, they were fighting with them to defeat everyone who was on Liara’s team. He couldn’t understand how this was possible. Nor he had enough time to understand this. No one in

His red eyes on his dark face looked truly intimidating. The most eye-catching aspect of his appearance was his horns that extended out from the back of his neck. Not just one, but 3 curvy horns extending out in a sequential height ranging from 1 cm to 5 cm. His lip was much thinner. He stood straight on two legs as he looked quite similar to a human being, except for some aspects. The moment Creed spotted those horns, he gulped a mouthful of saliva. He now understood why these rescue bots hesitating to come closer to the building. The bots were built to recognize ill-intent and hostility. There was a lot of hostility emanating out of him.

Down on the rain-slicked flagstones, Rhys was moving through a relentless, high-intensity kinetic calibration routine. He was bare-chested, the **Apex Core** gleaming like living starlight over his heart. Across the yard, four heavy automated sparring chassis—titanium-plated combat drones loaded with high-density kinetic hammers—surrounded him in an aggressive kill-box pattern. "Quadrant three, engage!" Torin shouted from the lower control panel. Two drones lunged simultaneously, their mechanical limbs blurring into a fury of lethal strikes.

Ron came with the drinks, two bottles alone since the four won't go about drinking a bottle each. A/N Drop a review, readers. Um... I hope your day went well. Over here it's night so goodnight lovely readers. Hopefully, I will finish the next chapter and publish it quick. After the near lunch, the four drove to the sanctuary. Kyle drove them with his car while Mia texted Todd and told him to puck her bike from the college. RAVEN'S ABODE Scorpion blade. Kyle marveled at the bold writing on the top of the big building and spacious land. It was nothing near to a church, more like a fancy refugee camp but wilder. It was a beautiful sight to behold.

Or just more ghosts? At the far end of the arena, three massive hangar doors began to open. The sound of grinding gears shook the ground. Thum-thum-thum. "Please tell me those are cleaning robots," Haley whispered. Out of the darkness stepped three giants. They stood twelve feet tall. Humanoid, but crude. They were made of brass and dark iron, driven by hissing steam pistons and humming hydraulic musculature. Their "heads" were featureless domes with single, glowing red eyes. In their hands, they dragged weapons—a massive rotary saw, a pile-driver hammer, and a flamethrower.

Mounted on its abdomen was an oversized crossbow, glowing red-hot from its previous barrage, exuding terrifying energy. Adrian frowned deeply as he looked at this iron-armored spider, which sent shivers down one’s spine. This thing shouldn't exist in the hands of an underground world organization. Instead, it resembled a war weapon from a certain country's secret research. These ordinary Dark Knights were no match for such a mechanical monstrosity. It seemed he had no choice but to order their retreat first. Knowing this, Adrian quickly made up his mind and commanded all the Dark Knights, "The mission is over. Immediately proceed to the designated evacuation point and withdraw swiftly."

Cho says, "None of you are. I want the last thing for the five of you to see are my machines as they take over everything!" Once she said that the scrap metal robots all get up and show us their sharp steel teeth. They then run toward us, jumping once they're close enough and attacking.