Robots Rodney Copperbottom Novels & Stories

Stella's round eyes stared at the man's face. She frowned. She asked, “Who are you? I don't know you." The man smiled. He bowed. “Let me introduce myself, Miss. I'm Robert. I work for the Rodriguez Holdings Company. To help someone it is not necessary to know each other. Because I like to help everyone who's in trouble.” Robert brought his mouth to Stella's earlobe. He whispered, “Of course, there is a price to pay.”

he trembled, trying to hold his ground. "Oh? Then, let’s prove it." I nodded to Zane, who brought my disabled robot onto the stage. Grabbing a steel rod as thick as my wrist, I brought it down on the machine in a hail of blows. "No!" Adrian lunged, but security, who was ready for this, pinned him in place. Helpless, he could only watch as I smashed the bot to pieces, muttering over and over, "System, I won’t change, I won’t change it…"

He began to walk toward me and after pulling back the chair right beside me, he sat down and turned to me and I hiccuped in reaction to his stare just as Fernandez stood up and bowed his head to him. “Good morning boss” he greeted and Mr Rover waved him off in response. “Have a seat, Fernandez” he replied and Fernandez sat down immediately. “Um, g…good morning, Mr Rover” I greeted and he shook his head. “It's Michael Rover. Just call me Michael, alright?” He told me and I gulped again because I couldn't see myself calling him so informally. Not when he scared me so much. “So today, you're going to act as my girlfriend because you're going to meet my father. Okay?” he said and I blinked so ma

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. . .” As if remembering something, he turned to Hanson and began to scan his face. Then an eccentric smile crept into the robot's face. “As expected. . .” Before Enboe-21 could finish his words, Harrison jumped up, “I knew it he was guilty! You can change your robot, but you can't change yourself!” With an

Embarrassed, Ves turned around while a bot appeared from somewhere and blasted Vincent with cleaning gel. After a dozen seconds passed, the cleaning bot disappeared and a clothing bot took its place. Luxurious fabrics made out of highly resilient fibers spun themselves together under the highly advanced bot's direction until Vincent's clothes materialized in full. "Who's the nerd?" Was the first thing that came out of the client's mouth. "Sir, this is the mech designer you have requested to build your latest mech." "Oh right, you brought me the spare. Ptuh." Vincent spat a big glob of spit at the floor of the boxing ring. "That asshole Edwin thinks he's too hot to sell me his products, and t

It felt like the truth. As we reached the doors, the Narrator-bot appeared in front of us. He was twenty feet tall now, made of all the police cars and metal from the street. "You can't go back to the start!" the bot roared. "The first chapter is locked!" He raised a massive metal fist to crush us. I looked at Bryan, then at the burning doors. I knew what I had to do. I didn't use the purple fire to fight. I used it to open the chip.

The man was so evil. “Lord Rackett, Sonny, Vinnie, Wyatt, Lex, and Dillinger, what do you have for me?” The robotic voice asked, mentioning the six men by name. The six intimidating men were instantly uneasy. He even knew them by name. They dared not mess this up. Lord Vinnie spoke first but very politely. The man before them was an unfeeling robot. “We want invisible to be brought to book but you haven’t done anything about that.” The robotic voice sounded. “Invisible, is not my problem.”

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I see several that look like members of Dark Moon. "Yeah, they're robots. Why is that funny?" Trevor asks, still confused. I shake my head. Maybe I should get some crayons and a coloring book for the pup to keep him busy while the adults work. "That's why they were so strange. When they attacked, they never really attacked. When we asked questions, they only replied in a limited way, like reading a script. It also explains why the rogue looks like Zayden from Dark Moon. It still doesn't explain why Adrian killed Dr. Neelson or why the doctor didn't pick up on the rogues being robots when he did the exam." I say. When I see a robot that looks like my dad, I take my phone out to take a picture