Robot Knights Novels & Stories

The seat in the middle was wrapped up in layers of steel, soon forming a closed metal enclosure. The robot then kneeled on one knee, the azure screen on the extremely proportioned head flashing as it looked at Nicole and effortlessly blocked Vera's attack. The data on the big screen was garbled for a moment, then stuck at zero. People from the Turmann family were stunned to see the transformation. Many of them had only heard of Dodge Tomahawk as the Turmann family's killer weapon. But it was also the most mysterious weapon that few people had actually seen. It was said to be the top first-generation robot that had unfathomably high combat strength. But no one knew how a motorcycle could figh

But I could handle and deal with this later…while she’s still alive. “Mikhail.” That was all I said, and it was enough. My robot appeared without a word, his eyes on me as he used his high titanium properties to power the door, and get it permanently shut…the only thing that would open it would be a retinal scan from me now.

They were using **Thermal Cannons**. "They’re trying to melt through!" Leo shouted. He was standing on a pile of rubble, looking through his cracked spectacles. "Kaima, that wall isn't going to hold. Those vehicles... they aren't just cars. They’re 'Reality Anchors.'" I looked up, squinting through the dust. Through the gaps in the steel, I saw the soldiers. They wore white, sterile armor that looked like it belonged in an operating room. They didn't move like people; they moved with a terrifying, synchronized precision.

The SWAT captain who was a burly man added as both teams made their way into the building. The SWAT officers who wore helmets on full combat gear, with M16 rifles were the first to enter the building, while the DEA agents who only had bulletproof vests on, with their standard issued pistols followed closely behind the tactical team. The ground floor comprised of a large space, which could serve as a hall, was so quiet that Bryan could hear the sound of a leaking faucet, dripping water in one of the apartments on the upper floor. Bryan suddenly felt his hopes diminishing as they made for the stairs.

Danny, Jun, Jaden and David all sat on the bed in front of JD, ready to listen on what this is all about. “Renzo-hyung, Yosef, Sean, Aikon, Miko, the twins, me and some other Polaris and Stargazer staff are agents of Dark Knight. Dark Knight is a private organization established by Mr. Bobby Young, a retired private detective, which specializes in dealing with gangs, mafias and any illegal acts that threaten and endanger people’s lives. Indecent and illegal acts on the military, police and the government is also handled by Dark Knight. It could be Dark Knight’s own missions gathered by the intelligence crew or requested by certain clients.” JD stopped and looked at the boys listening intentl

"Yes, but we can talk about that later. It's the least important thing right now." Liv shut her mouth with a snap and stared at him for several long beats before speaking again. "Okay, then." Her eyes raised to the ceiling looking like she was weighing what she wanted to say next. "So, you're immortal?" "Not exactly. We can be killed but it is difficult. We heal quickly. As you could see, Asta was perfectly fine when she was in here earlier. Our bodies can heal most wounds if we can shift." Brodi sat up straight. "We are exceptional warriors. In today's world, the only thing that could kill us would be a bullet to the brain. That would not allow us to have the capacity to shift, so we would

She headed back to the desk, interrupting Nick and Kimber’s obviously intimate conversation. It was still early in the day. She hoped with everything in her it would be over soon. Kimber gave Madchen a shy smile, and got herself ready to transport a pt to CT. “Taming the wild dragon, are we?” Nick leaned into her ear. “What, no!” she exclaimed, realizing Nick was referring to his moody brother. “I just explained a few things to him. He’s not used to these Servos, is all. You know how it is,” she shrugged, “They all do the same thing, with different knobs and buttons,”

He caught me looking at him as I looked away. "What's your name?" "Mia" I answered, not looking up at him. Kian chuckled and said, "I am Kian Alpha and solar pack and he is Ezra, Alpha of Eclipse pack". Ezra didn't look pleased that Kian helped him introduce himself but he didn't say a word. "I know", I said as they both looked at me. Had they expected me not to know them? They were fucking Alphas.

After all, you are Nash's student. The knots in my stomach faded and only a warm afterglow remained. "Thanks, Allen. I owe you again." Getting to the warehouse was easy. However, getting in was a problem. Sighing in defeat and settling behind some old structure in the distance, I brought out my spy drones. Nash liked to call them capsule bots because of how they literally fit into a capsule. Armed with only a small syringe of poison or tranquillizers, these bots were hardly useful in battle.

As they turned to run, the far doors slid open, and a swarm of Sentinel Drones (small, flying combat robots equipped with non-lethal tasers and lethal micro-lasers) flooded the room. "Down!" Kazimir tackled Elara to the floor, shielding her body with his own as the first volley of lasers scorched the air where they had been standing.