Robot Nutcracker Novels & Stories

Snow-capped mountains topped with high peaks and sleek mounds. That's better. But the feeling only lasted for a few minutes, and it was back to the clawing despair in my chest. "Wake up, Aretha." "Good morning, Alex, what can I get you?" She came into view. A humanoid robot with a weight of eighty pounds of steel, Aluminium and Kevlar, equipped to carry on a conversation of human intelligence in three different languages. It was also equipped to carry and fetch things. Believe me when I say it didn't come cheap.

Gunfire exploded from both of us simultaneously as the machine slammed tables aside chasing directly toward me. Not Jacob. Me. Interesting. The robot grabbed one of Rico’s dead guards and threw the body across the room hard enough to crush another man beneath him. Jesus Christ. “Why is it so strong?!” Jacob shouted while firing again. “Because my family attracts psychopaths!” I slid across the floor grabbing a fallen shotgun from one of the dead guards before aiming directly at the robot’s knee joint. BOOM. The leg exploded apart instantly. Finally. The machine collapsed sideways violently smashing into another table while sparks burst from exposed wires. I didn’t waste time. I walked direct

“Morning.” She walked past them toward one of the machines she was familiar with. She adjusted the settings and started slowly, testing her strength without pushing too far. Her body resisted at first but she maintained a steady pace. After a few minutes, she stopped and moved to another piece of equipment, keeping her movements controlled. One of the robots approached her with a bottle of water, extending it to her. Clara accepted it and took a few sips, the cool liquid settling in her system. She lowered the bottle slightly and glanced at the robot.

An intruder? No. Not anymore. Clarissa reached for the robot with a quick but careful motion, pulling it from Junior's embrace slowly. Junior shifted slightly, frowning in his sleep, his hands searching for the missing robot. Clarissa froze, waiting. But Junior just turned over, hugging his pillow instead, and continued sleeping. Clarissa exhaled the breath she'd been holding, staring at the robot in her hands. Blue and red plastic. Not very expensive. Not very special. But to Junior, this was everything.

She nods, “Well, we’re about to make his day significantly worse.” Dim brings out the device, laying it out on the table so everyone can see. It’s a small device, maybe six and a half inches total in length, and it looks a bit like a very angular metal octopus. It has It has eight legs, each about four inches long, that curl in spirals like corkscrews but much thicker. In the centre underneath is a ring of ‘teeth’ that look incredibly sharp. The head of the thing has a singular button on it that turns it on.

she said with a little grin. "How where is he now?" I asked with a happy face. "Let's say I was stalking you. He is in U.C.H receiving treatment. And also your aunt" "Wow thank you" I said grinning from ear to ear and didn't even know when I hugged her. "You are welcome" she said and patted me on the back. "Thou shall destroy any hinderance to Aftroller" the robotic head suddenly said which scared the daylight out of me. The disassembled robotic parts suddenly started coming together. It started assembling itself from his legs up to it's hands and lastly took it's head and attached it to it's neck. It's eyes colour changed to red and looked at us.

Clara shook his hands and he grinned proudly as he said, "Glad to be back. Finally, after five long weeks of shutting myself inside my room to finish the spider robot, it finally worked well!" They both squealed happily, and continued chatting about topics Noel was unfamiliar about. While he was glancing at his wrist watch, he didn't realize that the two nerds in front of him were expressing themselves too hard that Edward had tumbled backwards onto someone's back. He quickly turned behind and apologized. "I-I'm sorry!" Unfortunately, the one he stumbled onto was none other than the renowned jock in the university, Ricky Kruger. He flinched, terror shown in his face.

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 build a robot."

Britney could not believe Celine exposing Daniel’s flaws. She looked at the man in front of her and suddenly the pedestal she put him on slowly lowered inch by inch. Why did no one mention these things before? Only Celine has the guts to do so. Maybe she’s tired of living now. On the other side, Daniel agreed to everything Celine said. He could not agree more. But why does it feel like Celine was complaining? Were these things included in the reasons why she divorced him? He had to confirm. “To summarize, Daniel is a robot with blood so I think you will just waste your beauty on him. To add on…” they heard Celine spoke again.

There he goes- breaks the law, he jaywalks in front of the crowd and yet I consent because there's no vehicle traversing the road but my conscience telling me to stop his a*s from striking in the road. "Hey, punk! Halt your crocs or you'll get arrested by the police!" I shouted but he did not stop but kept his feet going waddling across the street. Later on, he was electrified out of the blue by the advanced robot that wrote WCA on the back. The crowd screams with terror at how tall the robot is, this thing is armored like no bullet can pass through it and the only thing it carries was its taser gun the size of my forearm that possesses tons of volts within it that made him barely slip at hi