Lucky!!! - Chapter 04

Cos out of both monsters views, they were in the company of an automaton made of cogs and clockwork. he announces to his protégée that he has finally finished his device for chronos, the chthonic god of time. no no no, stay with me here!

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Making Waves at Walter’s World

I looked right through the panda's semi clear skin to the automaton she was blocking. it was looked like a mobile car factory robot, badly dented by the wave machine. it trundled up to the doorway and stopped.

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Slice of Lex: Ch. 11

She emerged a few minutes later, she moved almost like some sort of automaton. she sat on the bed, showing the test strip to her mother. mrs. adams hugged her daughter to her, liz started crying into her mom's shoulder.

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Dodekatheon Pantheon

He is capable of creating automatons sophisticated enough to imitate human beings, weapons capable of bringing down titans and gods, palaces to surpass the greatest of those of the world's kings, and tools that can refashion the universe.

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Brought to You by Swamp Weed Alchemy

They nodded to the automaton's sword, "i've seen you use that." their tone was matter of fact, "even if they were of unusual size, i can't see how rats would threaten either of you." "irrelevant."

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Consort of Ascalon: Prologue

A biological automaton that knew neither fear nor pain. "how do you feel?" petrov asked. "what does it mean to you?" her voice came out as a broken warble.

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Vulcan Automata - Hiring Practices - Part 3

He wasn't an otter any-more, he wasn't anything other than a vulcanized automaton. still frozen in stasis, an unwilling passenger inside what had until a very short time ago been his body.

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Terms of Service - Chapter 8

They looked like a life sized automaton bound to only tell the time and celebrate each hour. he was trapped, there was no differentiation between flinty of aesc anymore, just clockwork and the time... tick-tock, tick-tock.... tick-tock.

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Black Meridian 22: Jack in the Box

Fletcher's mind, trapped in his automaton-like body, reeled, turning over ideas and thoughts. he bargained with the world, begged it to take something else instead. he thought of a hundred thousand what-ifs, of things he could have done.

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No Frills: Ijona Hykok

The imagery (individuals being turned into mindless automatons with no creativity or individuality) gave her nightmares for a long time. that remained a fear for her, and she hated the borg from star trek and techno music for the same reason.

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On this New Sea

But an automaton wouldn't." "you could make one, then." it wasn't her trade, but clockwork had become the hallmark of the mountain-dwellers and all of them had at least_some_ faculty. "yes.

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Tower of Troubles: Bats and Belfries

Azimuth dived forwards toward the pink gem that she hoped was tileki, catching it on one of her wings as the automaton's came to life with jerking, clicking motions.

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