Robotboy Oc Novels & Stories

Cameron's eyes were fixed on the game board shown on the big screen, where the alternating pattern of the black and white pieces was displayed. The look on his face showed that he was getting more and more on edge. He had thought that MAVIS wouldn't last for more than a few minutes. Contrary to his expectation, the game was still being played half an hour later. How was this possible? He had specialized in researching robotics for so many years. How could he lose to a 15-year-old kid? Cameron rubbed his face to try and calm himself down. He had input all the data from international Othello competitions over the recent years into Mega X's microprocessor. They were both robotic AIs, so their c

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her question took my drowsy away and changed it into fully-awakened-soul. "What? What news? I was on the television?" I almost lost myself on it after hearing what she said. "It's the launch of the humanoid robot of Gomez Robotics. In all fairness, the robot really looks like a real human." Her voice hinted an astound over Francis 1.0. What more if ever she sees Aiden 2.3? The one who's closely enough to be considered as a real human.

I wobble on my feet, completely exhausted but manage to keep the stray wolf firmly in a chokehold. He lets out a cruel laughter, like his teammates dead around him didn't mean anything. "You fight a losing battle. We have a weapon that can kill an immortal." He throws his head back, letting out a hysterical laugh. "You fight a losing battle, mortals!" Ryker's hand extends into a claw, which he plunges into the man's side. I let go of him, watching the last of the rogues crumble to the floor. "They drive me fucking mad," Ryker mutters, walking away, barking out orders to Ragnar's minions.

Then turning to Lucy, it did a rapid scan like it did on the other one. While everyone were watching on, an odd expression suddenly appeared across Enboe-21's face. Unable to hide his curiosity, Harry asked, “Is there a problem now, bloke?” Enboe-21 turned to the crowd, explaining, “Those two are totally different robots. While this robot is built with a CR-18 inbuilt formation bolt, the one I fought with was built with one of the highest formation bolts, which is the DX-20. Despite the fact that it was a DX-20, it still managed to exchange blows with me who had a far more surpassing strength and formation bolt due to my QED. . .”

His gaze following every single movement Jayson made, if I didn't hate him and kind of want him dead, then I probably would have appreciated his protection a little more. "Who says I took them down without any help?" I returned the question without hesitation. "There's not a man out there is stupid enough to help a rogue. They especially wouldn't dare help a rogue who was residing so close to the border of another territory," Jayson replied with confidence. "If that's the case then I guess I took them all down on my own. Me, a week she-wolf who has been living the life of a rogue for ten years, single handedly killed eighty of your best fighters. Men who had been trained from the age of twel

When it was 5 in the evening Arnold signaled his trusted Assistant Roasty. He had designed the robot in such a way that it couldn’t be controlled by the others and it responded to the commands given only by him. If someone else tried to control Roasty it would shut down instantly. “Roasty, You have to keep a watch on, screen number five. You should be able to see me at all times. In case you see me in danger deploy Squadron Spice ( A team of robots that have varying capabilities just like spices) to rescue me. Is that clear.”

The teacher moved near a training bot ,and started to hit it, but with each hit, there was a different effect on the bot. When she first hit the bot, her fist moved superfast, as if the wind was carrying her punch. The power display on the bot , showed that the hit weighed 1 ton. On the second hit , there was flames surrounding her fist ,and it created a scorching mark on the bot, The power display showed that the hit weighed 1.3 tons. On the third hit ,her hands flowed along with water ,and when it hit the bot, The power display showed that it weighed 800 kgs.

Oasis exclaimed, already turning it over in his hands to examine every detail. Watching him, Joxan couldn't help but notice how familiar Oasis seemed with the robot’s mechanics. It was clear he had seen plenty of toys like this before. Joxan shifted his weight uncomfortably and cleared his throat. "I know you’ve got plenty of stuff like this. Next time, I’ll make one for you myself. Just take this for now." Oasis looked up at him, his bright smile never faltering. "You’ll really make one for me? That’s so cool! I’ll wait for it!"

Rose squeezed Zetty's baby face. When Robbie heard the hospital mentioned, he knocked over the wooden toy blocks and his stubby legs ran quickly into the house to grab a weapon. "Mommy, if that bad man from yesterday bullies you again, you should spray his eyes with this." Robbie held in his hand a cosmetic bottle with a nozzle that was clearly not a skincare product. "What’s this?" "Enhanced pepper spray," Robbie said mysteriously. "If you use this, I won’t have to worry about you bumping into that bad man again!”