Transformers Rescue Bots The Game นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The bidding ended and a bot was wheeled out, murmurs and gasps sounding to the crowd. "This here is our revolution. This will put a stop to the menace called vampires. We will take back our city." The crowd cheered, quieting as the man continued, " The bot 54 is able to understand voice commands and perform human tasks, like wielding a gun and basic combats. Though limited for the moment, possession of the bots is like having your soldier to do your bidding and with it we can prove to them that we're not lackeys. We will take this city right from under their nose." The crowd hooted and cheered and I gaped at Vanir, who was eerily calm, in horror.

I knew at that instant that Rich was on my monitor, continuously trying to connect to me, irritating me in the process. Only a few inches separate us from her, and I've calculated the exact location where it would be easiest to disengage one of the bots. An idea came to mind as I picked up a long piece of broken glass on the floor and walked closer, only stopping in front of Baby, attempting to intimidate her to move, but she remained seated and waited for me to strike. I didn't miss the familiar fear in Baby's eyes as I raised my hand and spun the shattered glass forward as it propelled through the air, striking one of the bots and deactivating it quickly, causing her to turn around and gaz

“Sure.” We took a seat in the living room while waiting for Jaykee to come out. He was indeed bringing out with him a huge toy robot. “Who’s this, Jaykee?” Ara asked, stroking the robot’s head. “Bumble Bee.” “Oh, how cute!” I exclaimed, but honestly, I knew nothing about toy robots. “Yeah. One of the Transformer models,” Ara replied.

The doctor was held back by a police robot. “Oh no,” Ire moaned. “You know what?” Elijah said, “You guys, get on the train. I'll get him.” “Be careful,” Temi said as Ire told him to hurry. Elijah ran to the gate and called to the police robot, pointing to his left. “Hey, I see the terrorists over there. They are escaping!” “Thank you, citizen,” The police robot said and ran away. “Thanks, kid.” The Doctor pressed against the closed gate and shook it in anger. “Alpha, can you get this gate to open?”

Everything about that bus screamed 'money'. 'What a sumptuous bus this is. I wonder how its interior is?' He couldn't help but admire the fine grand bus which was colored in red. After all, this was his old habit. To appreciate the beauty no matter if it belonged to a person or even a thing. Suddenly, the glass of one of the windows of the other bus slid open, and someone emerged out of it. "Aye! Yooo!! If it isn't the poor and miserable Ghost Busters team!? Eh!?" A guy with black hair tied in a ponytail with a patchy beard came into everyone's view as they heard his mocking voice.

The smoke triggers all the fire sprinkles and I watch as water begins to pour out. "Water, water, everywhere," I say, watching as the scrap metal robots start to short-circuit. They spark and shake and their eyes flash on and off before falling over. "More than enough to take down those junk bots." Seeing the scrap metal robot down, QuickShot lowers her arms. As she does, she too falls but Ms. Justice and JumpStart catch her in time. "Are you okay," Ms. Justice asks. "I'm fine," QuickShot whispers. She nods her hanging head.

The sentinel's visor gleamed red and sent a laser beam his way, the light caught him unawares, hitting him in the chest and sent him spiralling out of the air onto the second sentinel's waiting arms who in turn slammed him against the chamber floor with a bone wreaking sound. Obiora was stunned yet he strained to get out from the robot's ironclasp grip as it introduce his face repeatedly to the floor but he barely bulged, that was when he realised that he was in trouble. These aren't just ordinary hunks of metals, they were the advanced A.I driven combat bots Shetimma warned them about, in his short existence, he had yet to meet something as strong as he was and now he was been held like an

The room was like a prison, but with a mahogany bedroom set and Egyptian cotton sheets. Feeling hopeless, Lacee went into the bathroom and splashed her face with water from the faucet. She looked up at her image in the mirror; her hair was a mess and her face looked worn out. It appeared she’d already lost the fight. A knock on the door alarmed her, and she debated on breaking the glass mirror to use as a weapon. “Lacee, it’s me, Rinc.” The Alpha said from the other side of the door. “I’m going to come in now, I promise we are not going to hurt you, but don’t try anything stupid.”

Only a child's snore resounded inside the modest hut. "Activating System Defense Mode… 1% 2% 3% 99% 100% complete… System Defense Mode Activated… Assessing Possible Security Measures… 1% 2% 3% 99% 100% complete Purchasing 1 Builder Bot 1% 2% 3% 99% 100% complete 395 world energy remaining… Purchasing 1 Replica Bot 1% 2% 3% 99% 100%

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.