The Wild Robot Novels & Stories

Not good enough to be obvious, not bad enough to be unforgivable. Tyler walked over with a smile, carrying two gift boxes. The pink one was for Maddison. The gray one was for me. Inside mine was an e-reader. Before I even had time to feel touched, Maddison threw her arms around Tyler excitedly. "I knew you loved me the most, Tyler! You actually bought me the newest laptop!" Brandon looked over in surprise. "That one retails for $2,800 on the official site. Did you just spend your entire internship paycheck from the last three months?"

Opening his backpack, Anderson pulled out a big, box-like contraction with a material Hanson quickly recognised to be the QED. “This is your robot?” he asked, with an arched brow. Anderson was expecting that, so he smiled and dropped the contraption on the floor. “Surprise, surprise,” said he, pressing the button at its centre with a deep press by his thumb. Before anyone could scream “Jack Robinson!”, the box made a quick transformation into a human-sized robot; Enboe-21. “This. . .” said Elizabeth with a shaky finger. Without wasting any time, Andy began to speak:

"Go get your skateboard and bring it to me. Right now. You are grounded for one week. You know better than to put your hands on anyone or to call names.” “That's bull-” “You better not have been about to say what I think you were going to say.” A deep voice drawls from right behind me. “I wasn't.” Comes Ricky's sullen reply. “Good. Now you heard her. Get the board. It's going put away for a week and you get no xbox or playing with your friends.” Wilder tells the red faced boy. Ricky stomps out of the room and out the door, mumbling under his breath, but that doesn't faze Wilder a bit.

Rat on the other hand was feeling energized and just continued to shot cards on a watermelon cut in half, he was not a bit affected with the sudden change of the weather, or rather, he was immune with the weather shifts because back when he was still a kid he used to work until the sun sets and rise in any place available, just to have enough money for him and his brothers. “So, you’re saying a robot exist that is just like you, and ‘they’ purposely made it with your knowledge and that robot, and you became close, just like sisters, and now ‘they’ took that robot away from you because you found out that that robot has a skill that is beyond every human in this world and so you want to take t

Andrik and Blaize was about to lift Ahrio’s body and take it to give him a proper burial when two robots came and shot them with a taser gun causing them to fall back and letting go of their hold on Ahrio. The two groaned and uttered curses in both pain and surprise. “We will take the dead bodies.” One of the robots said in its all-robotic voice. “Just let us bury him ourselves.” Yekaterina demanded firmly. The robots glanced at her and their eyes lit up a red colour then shot her with the taser gun as well. She fell back moaning in pain.

Mark looked around before ending at her. Eva's eyes blinked with wonder and astonishment. As she interrogated. "But Mark, Is not a place a little too inside the forest? What if the wild animal comes?" She asked with a questioning gaze. Mark understood her phrases and responded immediately, "No, there is no wild animal, Eva. We are still in the first phase of the forest, not deep within it. This is a tour zone where people can roam and enjoy the trip! For safety, It's a nationally certified place."

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

Randolph said disdainfully to Carlo, "Why should I waste my time to joke with you? I still have my seeds to take care of!" He then pressed the button on the robot. The robot said, "Hello. My name is Seven. You can call me Dr. Seven. You can ask me anything related to the seeds or wheat gene. I will tell you anything I know." Carlo and Carlo heard the mechanical voice of the robot and almost fainted. That was why they could not find Dr. Seven even by using the intelligence network of the Duncans. Dr. Seven was not a human at all but a robot!

As children Dyce and I were told not to engage with the “wild ones' ' who supported themselves without the need for “royal civility'. Those people were aimless wanderers who did nothing but take. When they saved me, I didn’t see my rescue quite so clearly. I was angry and took it out on them. I had lost my family and my home. All that I had known in my twelve years of life was ripped from me before I had time to even blink. They were patient with me and gave me time to learn to love and trust them. I consider them an extension of my family now. For years after I was taught the life of the wild ones, a name the people of the land found very endearing, how they lived in unison with the land. T

Laila replied. The robot starts blinking, “Wrong voice code, wrong voice code”. It doesn’t recognize Michael and Grace's voices. “It’s my fellow people’s voice”,Mr Wellington said. “Are you in danger?”The robot asked. “No, I am not in danger. Go to the third office by your right and bring the bag on the table”,Mr Wellington commanded.