The next couple of weeks were silent. No robot attacks.
Anton was starting to date a girl named Shelly.
Paul had a girlfriend named Isabella and she already moved into his bedroom.
Life in the bunker was good. Anton , Paul , Mark and Connor were officially the scavenger group although they often switched it around.
" Alright , we are going to do a roll call to make sure everyone's here!" said John.
"When I call your name sit down on your seat."
" Mark , Connor , Edward , Ellen , Robert , Anna , Patrick , Amy , Isabella , Stacy , Michael , Howard , Lauren , Quentin , Gary , Thomas , Shelly , David , Jim , Selena , Monica , Rebecca , Rachel , Fiona , Josephine , Katherine , Jamie , Paul and Anton. " John called out.
When they were done Paul and Anton sat down with there girlfriends and a man named Howard he was a scientist. He was showing them one of his newest inventions a battery powered kettle he said it was for purifying water because clean water was hard to come by. He said it wasn't great because you needed to change the battery's on it allot.
Later on in the conversation they found out something very interesting , apparently he helped make the robots and when he told everyone Gerry tried to kill him. He says John saved his life and almost beat Gerry to death.
Anton went to his room , he couldn't bear to listen to anymore.
The next day Anton , Paul , Connor and Mark went on a scavenging mission.
They were going to use guns and melee if they ran out of ammo John explained to them that the robots were too dangerous to let them get close.
The four of them went around a corner and came face to face with about 1000 robots."Oh shit" said Paul clutching his gun.
"C'mon , lets kill them" said Anton walking towards the robots with his p99 "WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!!!!!!!!!"
" I AM NOT LETTING THEM NEAR THE BUNKER!!!" shouted Anton.
Anton ran forward and killed a dozen robots , he then beheaded with his machte an Elite.
Paul followed.
Eventually more robots came and they had to use their melee wepons , Anton didn't use his gun , he used his machete. They hacked though the robots but with every slice they became more tired. Anton had his out of ammo gun in one hand and his machete in the other , but they were getting tired. Suddenly a robot swopped at Anton's head. He quickly ducked but then disaster struck. He slipped and fell on the ground. He saw the robot up close its horrible emotionless face everything about it screamed death. Makes you think why would anyone invent such a thing. Mark saw him and shot the robot in the head he picked him up and handed him back his weapon Mark had spent his last bullet. They were not out of the woods yet. There were still hundreds of robots left , in reality they had only killed about 50 robots and there were hundreds.
Then things took a turn to the worse 10 robots came at them they were silver with machine guns for arms and tank wheels for legs. War Machines. They began firing at them the bullets were getting closer with ever shot "Dam it!" yelled John as he split a robots head clean in two with his axe. They ran away shouting and swearing it was a silent agreement between them the scavangeing misson had been abandoned what they cared about now was there own survival. "AAHH" Paul yelled as the war machine bullets landed about and inch and a half away from him. It took him a second to realise he wasn't dead but it shocked him made him appreciate his life , despite the fucked up piece of shit it was.
John grabbed him by the arm and led him away from the robots. They were right on their tail and at the rate they were going , it would take a miracle for them all to make it out alive. They ran unsure of what to do , they feared going back into the bunker incase the robots would follow them. The robots were getting close , the causuals swung their magnificent claws at them.
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TRS (The Robot Survivors.)
Science FictionThis story is about a lot of things , death , humanity , survival and ......... robots! In the year 2099 , robots have been used all over the world for cleaning , cooking , and working. The robots had no mind so you could treat them whatever way y...