Sci Fi Robot Crossword Novels & Stories

"I've got a billion dollars, but I'd like to know more about the Satan Robot first or I won't buy it." "Sure, of course. Let's talk somewhere else." Fawkes led Wilbur to Basement Two, entering a room at the end of the corridor where he made Wilbur a cup of coffee. "Help yourself, Mister Penn." Wilbur glanced at the coffee and nodded politely. "Let's talk business, Mister Fawkes." "Of course." "Mister Fawkes, what is your Satan Robot made of? What are its functions, and how long can it run for?"

Millie took the Snowdrop to the hall. The robot came over and scanned it before exclaiming, "Wow, it's the Snowdrop that the black market has been looking for!" Millie clapped her hands and crossed her arms. The robot asked, "M, where did you get the Snowdrop?" Marvin smiled and replied, "From the rubbish heap waiting for destruction. " The robot seemed stunned. Marvin stared as a bunch of stars appeared on its screen, along with an electrocardiogram.

Zelia said while tapping her shoulder as she get the cup with tea on it and starts sipping while Ysa was confused. "Is love a human?"Ysa asked confusedly trying to process what Zelia said about let the live find you. Zelia look at her, " No, it's a robot."She said sarcastically. She looked at her innocently, "What is a robot?" Zelia's inner self was screaming in annoyance,"Damn. Stop asking me, I'll be crazy by answering your question!" Ysa just look at her confusedly, 'What happen to her?' END OF CHAPTER 7

the land below us parted ways making us fall on a soft and jumpy floor causing us no injuries. Watching the laboratory in front of me I pulled Austin's right hand which is holding my hand firmly and asked "What is this laboratory for?" the lab contains different kinds of rooms and each room was explained by Austin how they are used to test and manufacture a robot. I was amazed to see a robot asking and calling me "Hi Saanvi, how are you?" "Huh?" I asked Austin with a confusing and puzzled face "How did it know my name?"

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.

They all turned to look at a side entrance, and through the double doors rolled a robot with a wheeled platform holding what looked like a small white-and-blue submersible. Another bomb quad person walked behind the contraption holding a device that must have been steering the robot, which was making its slow, careful way across the marble floor. “Think they’re going to put the bomb in that thing?” Melissa asked. “Yes.” I sighed and tried to relax. “I sure hope the girls aren’t watching this on TV.” “Grace and Chloe? Yes, I hope so too. I was sorry I didn’t get to meet them when I visited you and Alpha Zane.”

“Apologies for the wait; we were just finalizing preparations.” Mr. Adrian gave a small nod. “No problem. Let’s get started, Miss Santiago.” “Thank you, sir. I know some of you are probably wondering about the cleaning equipment and what’s under this cloth. I promise it’ll make sense in a moment.” She reached over, pulling the cloth off the wheelchair to reveal a robot that looked… half-finished. Wires and metal joints were visible; the skeleton of the machine seemed exposed. The robot’s head drooped forward, appearing almost lifeless.

When they got to the door at the end of the room, the huge robot connected its fingers to the passcode on it, and it slid open. This room that they walked into had robots with the exact appearance of the one that led them. Each were positioned on both sides, like palace guards. They were unmoving and inanimate. As they walked on a long red carpet, they looked at some black and white pictures on both sides of the wall. It was a picture room. There were enlarged pictures of renowned scientists with a certain man that seemed to be in each of the pictures — with Einstein, Edison, Archimedes, Alexander the Great, Aristotle, et cetera.

The robot’s mechanical voice sounded. Sia had no idea what the robot was talking about. So she said ‘living room’. It was a safe bet. What if there were weird rooms with weird things. It was better to choose something you knew about. The robot pressed a button on its wrist. Sia watched in wonder as a panel on its wrist opened up. The robot pressed one of the buttons and the glass cabin started moving. Sia’s hands balled into a fist and she kept tapping her feet. In a while, she would find out if she had made the right choice or not.