Sci Fi Robot Crossword Novels & Stories

Millie said, “The next time we see Phillip Mogollon, we should ask whether he has a cellphone we could use to call our parents. Mom and Dad must be concerned about our welfare.” The girls heard a new sound down the corridor. It was like metal shoes hitting the concrete floor repeatedly. Becky craned her neck to see into the dark at the end of the corridor where the noise was coming from. Coming around the corner was a group of a dozen semi-autonomous robots doing acrobatics, like flips and backflips, executing flawlessly. “When I see exhibitions like this, I think about Dr. Sundt, who is a world-class robot designer. Could these intelligent machines be some of her creations?”

Every time we head to a new stall, her eyes only widen and her jaw drops even lower. She gasps when we stop at a stall that has a robot standing next to a woman in a white coat. It seems to be smiling and shaking hands with whoever tries to approach it. When Cora steps forward, the robot’s eyes lower and its lips stretch in that mechanical way that looks partly fake and partly… cute, I guess. I watch as Cora hesitantly waves at it. “Hi. My name is Cora. What’s your name?” The robot waves back. “Hello, Cora. It is a pleasure to meet you. My name is Axion. If you have a question in mind, please feel free to ask.”

Chichi said. Kaizer then looked at Chichi’s side profile while she was busy looking at the dark sky. “Hmm, Chichi, I would like to inform you that when robots die on the planet Earth, they will have a chance to roam for a day. I mean their spirits.” Kaizer said. Chichi’s eyes widened and remembered Mingchan, not Christopher. She then looked at Kaizer. “Wait, what, so Mingchan is still around?” Chichi asked and got curious.

And standing a few steps away…were two mechanical objects exactly like human beings staring right at me. My chest tightened. “What’s happening?” I said, not knowing that the statement had slipped out of my mouth. “Strange human being detected,” “Activation sequence….completed,” One of them said, his/her voice buzzing underneath, and her/ his hand twisting unnaturally. It was then, I knew what I had got myself into, they were…. robots. My chest tightened, and different sci-fi movies that I had watched flashed into my head. I, Robot, Terminator. Even that creepy M3GAN one. And now, I was the girl stuck inside one of them.

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

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.

It must be kept as a secret until we successfully made the transferring of our energy, humanoid 1 explained without any hesitation. Although, it's hard for us to accept the fact but the two of you are the only hope of the humanity, scientists 1 replied. This is a trouble. If there are other option. We wouldn't force you, another opinion of scientist 3. It's also hard for us but all of you are also sacrificing and this is the least we can do give you hope and make end the colonization of humanoids to your land, said by the human like robot, said by the scientist 2. We'll defeat humanoids for you. That is our promise to the both of you. We are claiming it. —scientist 1. Thanks to all of you. I

Themselves were about to be melted by the chemical that was corroding all the heavy metals that were used to build that magnificent house when something crystalline in nature emerged and engulfed them rescueing them from the death that was welcoming them to it's kingdom unwillingly. *** In the laboratory, Mr. Gordon was still staring at Miss. Chelsea waiting for her to perform the action. By use her microphone she ordered directly the robot which guarding the shop to bring it down but it seemed it was reluctant to take any orders from her. "Subject #102, I command you to destroy her immediately," she sounded another command feeling somehow angry and frustrated at the same time. The robot too

The attendant grunted in response watching a movie on her holographic tablet. A small shop robot gilded towards Temi. "Good afternoon. How may I help you?" It said. It was obvious it was a first-generation robot. It had small arms and no mouth or a face. A small red beam on its smooth pearl head was its eyes and it currently focused its attention on Temi. "Where can I get an auto-trans?" Temi asked. "Once you step out, take a fork left and go straight. There is currently an auto-trans waiting."

He looked at the building with disdain. Perhaps it would be better not to grant her access rights. Who ever heard of being jealous of an old tin can? When they reached the entrance, they came across a robot lying on the floor. Its mechanical eyes suddenly lit up red, and it scanned Helena and Henrique. Upon recognizing Henrique, the robot began to struggle, emitting static sounds. “Zzt... Master... Master...” The poor robot, who appeared to be the butler of that sector, desperately tried to report the chaos, but its voice circuits were damaged.