Undertale Robot Novels & Stories

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.

Meanwhile, Harold took the same robot that almost made Shantal tripped from a while ago. "We thought that a robot would be the best present we could give you. We can assure you that it is a limited edition since it is the only one we built and there is nothing similar to this in the market. He can make friends with your pretty squad if you like." The mention of her favorite appliances which she happened to name 'Pretty' brought a smile to Shantal's face. "We made one final upgrade to it last night so its batteries will last longer. It won't be as good as 1096 but it will be able to keep you company whenever you are bored."

"Was it just a dream?" Rian hesitated to open his eyes. Was it a reality or a dream? He slowly opened his eyes and he saw a robot standing in front of him. It wears a brown armor with glowing blue things on its joints. Its head was just like a brown tube TV. He was just like a common monster on any MMORPG. “Subject number 177013 is awake.” It said. Rian found himself lying on a fluffy bed. He realized he just wore a pair of jeans. He was in a small room that the wall seemed to be dull. And the question is, what a robot was doing here?

He pressed the wrong button, and suddenly the robot pulled out a wooden mallet, chasing Patrick and Lila around and whacking their heads. Anson: “?” Wait, what? That wasn’t supposed to happen! Robert saw the chaos and kicked him. “What are you fooling around for? Stop it right now!” As Robert tried to snatch the remote, Anson refused to let go. In the struggle, Robert accidentally pressed another button. The robot let out a string of “hiya, hiya!” and slammed both Patrick and Lila unconscious. Robert: “…” How did that happen? He shoved the remote back at Anson and snapped, “Look what you’ve done!”

the robot replied. Tiesto patted its head too. This little thing was really clever. ***

“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.

the unknown robot said. "I agree!" - said sun and a few hours later, they implemented the plan. When the Solar chip thawed, he woke up on the shore of the night sea, on which lay a huge number of useless robots, out of order. Not understanding what was happening, Sunny saw in the distance a very strange robot, digging in this mass of lifeless metal, and went to him: "Who are you?" Sunny asked. "My name is Combinator!" I'm one of the old Adam robot models, " said the robot with the unusual external shape.

He expected that reaction already from Aiden but still Chairman Alberto was a little bit disappointed. "I will create my own humanoid robot and I will call it as Francis 1.0. I'll make you proud, Chairman. I'll promise that." said Aiden in his mind.

She smiled before pressing the one button at the back of its neck, and it booted to life, its glowing eyes locking onto hers. The metal wasn't any human...but Drexton. It was a robot built in Drexton's version. "Drex," Lorraine called. "I belong to you and only you, Lorraine," the robot said. Lorraine smiled. **** [IXORA'S HOUSE] Ixora paced around in the sitting room, impatiently waiting for the cup she ordered to be delivered. The doorbell rang and she rushed to open it. "Thank you," she said and hurriedly signed the paper before closing the door.