Robot Knights Novels & Stories

Three of the robots kneeled down and bowed in front of Klayton. “Yes, Master Klayton.” They said in unison. But Klayton realized something. “Oh, wait, before I forget, I will hide your robotic aura for him to not sense you guys!” Klayton remembered. He then approached them one by one and clicked something on their napes. He then walked around them and then stopped in front of them. “Please stand up, my three lovely robots.” He requested. Ruru, Christopher and Tan stood up and looked at Klayton. Klayton hugged them altogether. “I love you, my three lovely robots and I trust you all. So please do not fail your mission. I will wait for your victory.” He said while hugging them.

and I stood up from the bed , for some time I got dizziness but other than that I am fine. " Aarav...wait...are you ok? ....aman, dad?" Kiyara said but as I opened the door I got stopped , there were two men at the door wearing black outfit, it looks like they are on watch of us , but the thing I saw next startled me like nothing before....they were having tattoo on their neck....a big Snake ...shit... They are not from my dad's gang.

as he walked towards me with a twinkle in his eye. As I continued to run down the stairs, I couldn’t help but think about how quiet the house seemed without Bronx, Benji and Baylor here with us. Although I’m sure if they were here, I would never have anything to eat; they were like garbage disposals when it came to food, eating anything and everything. The interesting thing about them is while they are triplets, they are not identical. It is extremely rare in the werewolf community to have this, hence why I believe they were chosen to go to the Knights League. The Knights League is a group of specialized warriors hand-chosen to support and protect special wolves blessed by our Moon Goddess.

He isn't rushing. He is wearing a white suit. Kyros. He steps onto the asphalt. He looks at the gunfight with an expression of mild annoyance. He reaches back into the cab of the truck. He pulls something out. It’s long. Green. A tube with a sight on top. A rocket launcher. An AT4. My breath stops. "Drakon!" I scream. "RPG!" Drakon turns. He sees Kyros. He sees the tube resting on Kyros’s shoulder.

Kyle connected the call and spoke first. "They are targeting robots!" I suddenly said as he kept quiet. "What do you mean?" He asked after a moment of silence. "They want to make robots into an Army for themselves. I guess they would input their powers in it or something to make it stronger and invisible " I stated as my heart felt cold. "Is that not what you are also doing " He asked. "Yes, But mine is for Good!" "Then you have to hurry up or home will become a danger zone. After the Robots the next target is you!".

Horth was quick to follow. * * * The Thraki robot was different from the rest of the machines on the ship. It was unique, for one thing, having been constructed for the amusement for the amusement of a single sentient, and imbued with what could be described as "needs". Such as the need to associate itself with a biological entity.

These new robots were shiny giants made from a dark shiny metal that absorbed light, their joints covered with thin silver lines that buzzed with a scary steady beat. They moved fast and smoothly like predators making the old iron machines look slow. Their blank metal faces had purple marks that showed they worked on a different level of logic. The front group did not walk; they glided down the stone edge like a liquid, their long zinc-covered spears moving forward in a scary perfect sync. Lord Garrett did not even have time to turn his arc-rifle toward the noise. The lead dark robot hit him while he was turning, its huge metal shoulder hitting his chest with a force that broke his strong ar

The erosion already turned his mech's left arm into an inert limb. A heavy knight approached the Mist Prowler's side. Compared to the half-wrecked medium mech, the knight looked fairly pristine with its intact sword and shield. The mech survived the grueling match so far by being too sluggish to reach most skirmishes in time. "TheSeventhSnake, how's your reserves?" "I still have 40% left in the tank." The knight boasted. "We've reached the final ten minutes of the match. We have to dislodge whoever's left alive from the central temple."

With them and my sister, no one can defeat the trio unbeatable but I wish they weren't that over-protective of us. I remembered that one time, Faine and I went to a nightclub with a couple of friends just to have fun, we were dancing on the platform where many people joined us and had fun like us. Yelling and singing like idiots, also alcohols but who snitched on us and told our siblings that we were at a nightclub? I'm still searching for the guilty because of them we were dragged out by two fucking big ass warriors. It's been 5 years since we didn't see them, they are the knights of the Rosla. Akito is the Captain of White Knights, he's like the second commander of the army and Kai is the

They don't have guns, they just have baseball bats and sharp objects. My knees were shaking as I watched. I also noticed that Xanti was stunned, maybe he didn't expect that. I was frozen in place before my mouth was held. When those men ran and they each had a target man. I watch them how to fight. Gavin was very fast and I could hardly see him because of his speed, while Xanti was like he was not moving from his place and was just hitting the man who was approaching him. He doesn't use his hand and only hits them using his feet on the neck causing those who approach him to fall asleep quickly.