Robot Knights Novels & Stories

Something heavy. A massive robot stepped out. It was twelve feet tall. It was painted black. It had Gatling guns for arms. "Meet the Reaper Prime," Garrett said. "Automated defense system. Enjoy." He ran toward a side exit. "Kill them," Garrett ordered the robot. The robot’s eyes glowed red. The guns spun up. Whirrrrrr. "Cover!" Kael screamed. We dove behind the missile cart just as the room erupted in a hail of bullets.

I managed to laugh, though it only lasted a couple of seconds because of the pain which surged through my neck. I moved my hand to hold onto wound in an attempt to relieve the pain, but it didn't do all that much other than remind me of the scar which I was going to have left once it had healed. I was also reminded that Link was the one who did this to me. But then I remembered what Kyros told me. Alpha James had drugged him and messed with his mind, he was nothing more than a weapon in that asshole's game, a game I didn't want to play anymore.

“Yes, he needs us. For now. What happens to us when he no longer needs us??? What have you gotten us into?!!!” Before I could say anything, several Lycan knights – dressed in black head to toe, appeared. In the light, their armor glistened with SCALES???? What was that???. These looked like dragon scales. Is the Dark Lord working with dragons??? And if so, does First Dragon know of this??? The knights, whose faces I could not see, looked extremely intimidating. I could not tell if they were all male warriors, as most looked almost identical. Standing over 6.5 feet, their long muscular bodies were adorned with various swords and daggers, some other interesting weapons I had never seen. Each h

The sentinel's visor gleamed red and sent a laser beam his way, the light caught him unawares, hitting him in the chest and sent him spiralling out of the air onto the second sentinel's waiting arms who in turn slammed him against the chamber floor with a bone wreaking sound. Obiora was stunned yet he strained to get out from the robot's ironclasp grip as it introduce his face repeatedly to the floor but he barely bulged, that was when he realised that he was in trouble. These aren't just ordinary hunks of metals, they were the advanced A.I driven combat bots Shetimma warned them about, in his short existence, he had yet to meet something as strong as he was and now he was been held like an

As the swarm kept pouring into the room, I shot quickly, my heart pounding. "We can’t keep this up!" Rook shouted, firing into the unending flood until his weapon overheated. The Secret Weapon of Kane The floor underneath us began to shake abruptly. "What now?" Vanessa snarled as she glanced at the luminous energy core in the middle of the room. With a sly smile, Kane turned to face the center. "You didn’t think this was the extent of my defenses, did you?" A huge, massively armored drone—a mechanical creature twice as large as anything we had ever seen—rose from the core's depths as it pulsed wildly. "Oh, come on!" With a grunt, Rook lifted his weapon.

They slammed into the frozen harbor, embedding themselves in the ice and the stone of the lower city. They hit the ground with the force of meteorites. Steam hissed from the impact craters. The pods opened. They were not human soldiers. They were not beast kin. They were tall, mechanical constructs made of brass and glass. Their chests glowed with a volatile, unstable orange light. They had four arms, each wielding a superheated plasma blade. "Automatons," Kaelen gasped, backing away from the edge. "My father's personal guard. They do not feel pain. They do not retreat. They are programmed with a single directive."

It was that top-grade armor. No wonder. That thing was paper-thin and still held up under a full-power hit. That kind of craftsmanship was definitely something only the Spirale Clan could pull off. Ewan's expression darkened. "Gideon, I'll give you one last shot. Stop fighting and surrender. Otherwise, you'll regret it." He gestured to the war machine behind him. "Unless you really want to see what a Quark Warbot can do." The Quark Warbot let out a deep rumble as glowing light surged through its core. The thing was primed and ready to fire.

But then I remembered the mascara stained tears on my face which must have given me away and I aggressively began to wipe them off even though I knew my face was only becoming more of a mess. “I asked a question and I hate repeating myself so give me an answer before I blow your brains out” he said, his voice still calm while he drilled holes through them with blazing eyes and I saw one guard swallowing in fear. It was satisfying to see them scared and I wondered just how ruthless this Mr Rover was to make them look this terrified. They still didn't say a word and obviously losing his patience, he shot straight into the knees of two of them and I screamed as their blood splattered all over t

Kemi roared from her perch on the mining rig. The two hundred scrapper rebels didn't hesitate. A ragged, disorganized volley of scrap-rifle fire and blinding white sparks from the welding torches slammed into the leading wedge of the vanguard. The copper slugs didn't punch through the thick zinc armor; they flattened against the matte-gray plates with a series of hollow *clangs*, throwing off harmless showers of yellow sparks that didn't even slow the constructs' steady, rhythmic march. The leading construct didn't even re-target its main barrels. It simply raised its massive, hydraulic-driven iron arm, preparing to deploy a high-frequency kinetic sweep that would clear the granite ledge—and

The bay doors opened as the marines take in the luscious scenery of forests, oceans, and mountains. Some of them took off their helmets as the vast scenery of Ren'veil swept the hearts of each warrior, as though they had fallen in love for the first time. One of Kent's close allies and friends aboard the Night Hawk, Clayton Carmive, is the Resident muscle of the Strike team. He often wore a Generation 4 Tactical Knight armor – Heavy Herculio. Like Rex's suit, it is also equipped with jump-kit boosters, gravity boots, and a grappling hook gun. The suit can be compared to a behemoth in terms of size due to its base design was derived from the heavy knights during Terran Age 2942 in Xheronian t