Robot Novels & Stories

Merry carefully looked at the robot next to Nicole again and finally found that it differed from the Dodge Tomahawk she had seen. 'Nicole's robot seems to be darker under its ribs, looking like two thin black patterns, and the overall fuselage has a special texture and mysterious vibe. But the Dodge Tomahawk I remember has no such pattern on it.' Merry sneered at the thought of this. 'Nicole really put a lot of effort into faking it. If it weren't because these two crack-like patterns gave her away, I might have truly believed that this is the actual Dodge Tomahawk.'

she chokes feeling bad. I pull her in for a kiss and she gives me a smile. Thankfully for wearing scrubs since yesterday I don't have to worry about anyone seeing anything when I'm helped out of bed. Carol comes back with a wheelchair, crutches and a walking boot. A nurse follows her in to help get me from the bed to the wheelchair. Carol straps on the walking boot while Jessie waits on by the side of the bed. I notice Jessie watching the nurse and until she touches me inappropriately, I didn't know why. I smack her hand and shout, "Get out."

Its square head, equipped with two eyes, clumsily held her cup. Jessamine couldn't help but laugh. "Lucas, this robot looks a bit ugly. And why are its eyes red?" Lucas ran over with the remote control. "Mommy, there are actually two cameras hidden in its eyes. You can record commands for it, and once I record your voice, you can command it to do things." "It's so advanced?" "Of course, its name is Cortexa. It can only do some simple things now, but I'll add new functions to it, like going upstairs, mopping the floor, and fighting."

The Transformers lie in the realm of tomorrow; the very distant tomorrow. Still, Mr. Lapuz was greatly amused by Ecto 2.0, the robo-puppy that Terra had gifted Kate. He was blown away by how lifelike it behaved. Its prick ears gently pulling back, its tail wagging, its four jointed legs much more flexible than his own arthritic two. Ecto 2.0 also had these expressive, big blue anime eyes made of OLED. The same eyes were equipped with depth cameras that allowed it to gauge any terrain and relay the most apt maneuver to its small but powerful legs. Lastly, Ecto 2.0 was equipped with AI and could remember the layout of Kate’s room and the whole house plus the faces of the people constantly arou

Jason whispered in a tiny voice, a little offended by that. "I mean, look at all this..." Livvie vocalized with a wave of a hand. Then she gasped and hurried to a three-foot robot that wheeled towards their direction. "OMG! Is this an AquaBot 28?! Tía! Do you know what this is?" Evelyn frowned, tilting her head. "Uh... Nope!"

"Is there a problem with the product you bought from Vinci Rivera Group? You could apply for a refund. Vinci Rivera Group has after-service for all its products." Trevor gritted his teeth and yelled, "I'm talking about the robot you created. It has gone crazy, and it's pinning me on the floor. It's not letting me go!" "Are you talking about Luna?" "Yes! Tell it to let me go!"

ADAPTATIVE COLOURATI A. Camouflage: The organism has the same colour as the environment e.g grasshopp B. Warning colouration: The organisms have attractive colours that serve as a warning to predator's e.g brightly coloured lady bettle and toads C. Mimicry: The organism resembles another object that the predator doesn't eat for protection e.g stick insect resembling a tw D. Nest parasitism: Some birds lay their eggs in other bird's nest for protection e.g cuckoo bi BEHAVIOURAL ADAPTATI

Rick ran across the giant robot’s arm while conjure the spirits of a panther and a cheetah before slashing across the robot’s head. He jumped off the omegation long enough for me to discharge my black electricity straight through the robot body, short circuiting it from the inside out. As the robot laid crumb on the ground the vanity agent operating it tried to escape out of the hatch of the machine. But I casted a green and pink construct of a boconstrictor to wrap around his body before pinning him to the grounds. “Where de yog think going?,” I asked as I flew tow

Powers the mechanism had never put in a request for, and didn't want to have. Jyro raced down the passageway, skidded into the intersection, and looked in both directions. The robots were to his right. One lay on the deck while the other stood upright, a power tool in its three fingered grasper. It screeched like an animal in pain. The human motioned to Sam. "There it is. Can you translate for me?" "Maybe", the robot replied uncertainly. "What does "translate" mean?" The tool warbled into silence, then started again.

We had to cross over sprawled piles of laundry and shoes before getting to his work table which was clattered with screwdrivers, motherboards, a cube-box thingy, tiny bulbs, nuts and bolts. I picked up the cube-box thingy. "What is it?" Jacob pulled out a carton box from underneath his table, pushed off half the contents of his table with one hand before hoisting his box on it. "A servo," he said, occupied with opening up the box. The robot he pulled out was about a foot long with white with short limbs. He pushed a remote controller into my hands and placed the robot on the floor. "Wow," I gushed, "you must be really smart to b