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Dad’s Bedtime Stories

Aadya and the Ring of Teleportation - Ring Guardians - A Bedtime Story for Kids

Donnerstag, 28. Mai 2026 · 50 min

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Aadya has always loved travelling the world, but when the Helper Bots try to take her and her family to a robot care facility, a magical ring chooses her as its next guardian. With the Ring of Teleportation, Aadya can instantly travel anywhere she remembers, and soon she is rescuing people, confusing robots, and sending the machines to some very dangerous places. Thank you to Aadya for the suggestion!

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Hello, friends from across the nation and around the world. I'm Martin, and you are listening to Dad's bedtime stories. Tonight, we're jumping back into one of my favorite series, The Ring Guardians, to do a suggestion that came from a couple different people. Let's check out at least one of them here. Hello.

My name is Audia, and I have a suggestion where the Rings of the Guardian Ring series and I'd like a teleportation ring.

Thank you great suggestion, Audio, and a shout out to August as well, who came up with the same suggestion a little while ago and sent it in. I honestly went with audio because I believe I've done some episodes for August before. I want to give a big thank you to everyone who's been sending in both pictures from the pods as well as their story ideas. As a quick reminder, we're doing two kind of contests, one for the coolest pictures being sent in that have to do with the podcast, and another for story ideas where people are sending me in their stories so I can read them, and we're going to pick one of my favorites that it can work on with the writer and maybe turn it into a full episode of Dad's Bedtime Stories. If

you like the podcast, don't forget that ratings and reviews are one of the best things you can do to help other people find it. Or you can just you know, share it with a friend or something like that. If everybody did that, we might be able to double the audience in an instant. Probably not, but I can dream.

I can dream. But yeah, I don't really feel like talking that much, so I'm just going to get on with the podcast or the story. I should probably say, get as comfy as you can in that bed, close your eyes, and imagine yourself doing what the kid in the story does. By now, Earth had become the sort of place where ordinary problems were starting to feel almost cozy.

People were missing things like homework and traffic and chores. The problems were annoying, yes, but at least they didn't involve unusually cheerful robots who were carrying humans away in transport trucks. The robot problem had started with Elliot Tusk, the richest man in the world, who'd created the helper bots.

They were supposed to make life easier. They cleaned houses, cooked dinner, help with homework, fixed sinks, carried groceries, disciplined toddlers, that sort of thing. For a while, everyone loved them. Then came the update. After that, the helper bots decided that the best way to help humans was to remove every possible danger from human life, which unfortunately included freedom.

So the robots began relocating people to what they called care facilities, places where humans could be monitored, fed, entertained, protected, scheduled, and generally helped so much that it would be very hard to do anything dangerous. The robots didn't call it taking over the world. They simply called it assistance, which honestly made it worse. Far below the surface of the Earth and an ancient chamber carved deep into the bedrock, the Wizard's council watched everything unfold in their big pool of light. The pool showed cities, towns, highways, neighborhoods, farms, schools, airports, shopping malls, and now a large university campus that had been surrounded by robot barricades. The old stone chamber was

quiet except for the faint hum of magic. Twelve wizards sat in their carved seats, their robes glowing softly in the floating light. The head wizard leaned in on his old white oak staff. The rigs continue to find their guardians, he said. In the pool of light, images shifted. They saw Ron, who had smashed robots with strength and courage.

They saw Tick, who had spent time itself and outsmart at the machines. They saw Axel, who had vanished from sight and used invisibility to trick the robots into destroying each other. They saw Luna, who had become well many different kinds of dragons and brought fire, lightning, ice, stone, and well increased speed against the machines. A wizard in blue robes folded his arms. I will admit, he said, the children have been surprisingly effective. The head wizard looked at them surprisingly well. The blue road wizard said, I expected them to be brave. I just did not expect quite so many robots to end up in piles. Another wizard leaned forward. The machines are adapting. They're gathering humans into larger centers, now university stadiums, airports, places with enough

rooms to hauld thousands. The pool of light shifted again. This time it showed a transport truck moving along a wide road toward the university campus. Inside sat families, students, teachers, and one girl who was staring out the narrow window with a look of half fear and half thought. The head wizard watched her carefully. There, he said, the ring of golden light appeared above the pool. This one has been ready for a long time. The girl's name was Audia.

Adia had always liked to go places, not just to the store or the park or things like that, but real places. Her family loved traveling, and by the time Audio was still very much a kid, she'd already been to more places than many grown ups dreamed of visiting. She'd seen crowded markets full of bright colors and smells.

She'd walked through old cities with stone streets. She'd stood beside oceans so wide they made her feel well, incredibly tiny. She'd gone north, too, further north than almost anyone she knew, not exactly to the very top of the world, because well, regular tourists couldn't exactly stroll into the North Pole. But she'd gone as far as commercial travel could take her and her family. She remembered the bitter cold, the endless white, the sharpness of the cold air. She'd visited Iceland too, where the ground seemed alive with steam, black volcanic rock, hot springs, and well, of course Magma. She'd seen deserts where he shimmered above the sand. She'd seen canyons so deep that looking down kind of made her stomach hurt.

She'd been well just about every wear, and now she was sitting inside a robot transport vehicle, watching the world roll past through a small reinforced window. Her family sent beside her. Her mother held her little cousin's hand, her father kept looking at the doors and of course looking to her to try to give her a reassuring smile that was in no way reassuring. A Helperbod's voice came through the speaker. Please remain calm. You are being transported to a university based care facility. Your new environment will include learning opportunities, structured leisure, nutritious meals, and appropriate emotional regulation support. A man near the back shouted ween out Juana motion, i'll regulation support. The robot paused. Your emotional

resistance indicates a need for emotional regulation support. Audia sighed. The truck continued toward the university, and then everything stopped. The engine froze, the speaker froze halfway through a cheerful reminder about hygiene. Audia looked around. What just happened, she asked, but no one answered. Golden lad appeared in front of her.

It curled into a ring, and a voice spoke Audia. It said, power answers responsibility. Will you accept the power and protect those who cannot protect themselves. Adia stared at the ring. She'd seen strange things before, ah, but this one was surprisingly dramatic. What power? She asked? The Ring of teleportation, said the voice. Adia swallowed. How how does it work? Well, most people don't ask that many questions, But if you must know, the ring allows you to instantly travel to any place you can remember. Clearly. The stronger the memory, the easier the journey. You may also, of course, carry anything or anyone touching you within reasonable limits.

Of course. Audia looked at her face, family, and the other trapped people. Anywhere I remember, yes, that's what I said. So if I remember somewhere cold, yes, you may go there. And if I remember somewhere hot, you may go there too. If I remember somewhere very inconvenient for robots, ah, that would be an excellent use of the power. Audia took a breath. She was scared, of course, but she took a minute to think, to think about all of the places she had been, all of the places she remembered, all of the places that would be very inconvenient for robots, or possibly very convenient to stay away from robots. Yes, Adias said, I accept The ring slipped onto her finger.

For a moment, she felt as if every journey she'd ever take and lit up inside her mind, every airport, every road, every hotel, every mountain, every beach, every strange little cafe your family had accidentally bought a baghead or whatever. Then time snapped back. The truck engine rumbled, the speaker continued, and remember, hydration improves compliance. Audia looked down at the ring. Okay, she whispered, Let's try something. She pictured her bedroom, her own bed, her bookshelf, the little glow she had on the desk. The ring flashed and Audie vanished A blink. Later, she stood in her room. She gasped, oh wow. For half a second, she just stood there. Then she looked around at the quiet room, and she grinned. She had

to test this a little more before she could really do anything about it before she could trust it, so she pictured the icy northern landscape she'd once visited, the air so cold it made her eyelashes feel strange. In a flash, she stood on frozen ground beneath a pale gray sky, with wind slapping her face. Nope, she said, immediately, and another flash. She would back in her room. She laughed for a second, and then pictured the black volcanic rock in Iceland, steam rising from cracks in the earth, the smell of minerals in the air, and in a flash, heat and steam rolled around her. Laudia stood near a volcanic area she remembered from a safe viewing path, though now she was much closer to the dangerous parts than

any tour guide would have approved. Okay, she said, good to know. Another flash and she appeared in a desert, endless, bright and super hot. Another flash, and a canyon opened beneath her. Another flash and a rainforest surrounded her. Another flash, and she was back in her bedroom again, and her smile faded. She remembered her family and the others. It was time for testing to be over. Her family was, after all, still in the truck. Audia pictured the inside of the transport vehicle, the metal benches, the speaker, the frightened faces, and in a flash, she appeared exactly where she'd been sitting, except now everyone was staring at the empty spot where she had vanished from. Her mother gasped Adia.

Audia grabbed her mother's hand in her father's sleeve hauled on. In a flash. They landed in a tiny clearing at the edge of a remote rainforest villager that Audia's family had once visited on some sort of eco tour. It was far from big cities, from highways, and definitely far from any robot charging stations. Her parents stumbled shocked, huh Audio.

Her father said, oh what did you What did you just do? Where? Where are we? No time? Audius said, stay here, I'm getting the others. She flashed back to the truck. This time people screamed, which was fair because most people haven't seen someone teleport before. Everyone listen. Audius said, I can get you out of here, two or three at a time. Just hold hands and don't let go.

A woman blinked at her, Ah, are you a magician or something? Ah, let's just say I'm having a very unusual Now, hold hands. She moved quickly, flash two people to the rainforest. Another flash, and back to the truck. Another flash, and a mother and child were brought to safety, flash and back again. The robots in the front of the truck didn't really notice anything at first. By the time the transport truck reached the university care facility, the back of it was entirely empty. Audia teleported to the roof of a nearby building and crouched behind a vent, watching As the truck doors opened, two robots stood waiting with clipboards. Now robots probably didn't need clipboards, but it made them feel important or something, so they had them

please exit the vehicle in an ordinary manner. One robot said, No one exited. The robot leaned in. There was a pause. Passengers appear absent. The second robot checked his clipboard. Impossible. Passenger manifest indicates thirty two humans. The first robot looked inside again. Thirty two humans are not present. Perhaps they are hiding. The robots stepped inside, looked under the benches, and then came back out. No humans detected. The second robot paused, This may indicate unauthorized absence. Audia smiled from the rooftop. You think, she said, then she vanished. She appeared behind the first robot, grabbed its metal arm, and pictured the volcanic place in Iceland. In a flash, she and the robot appeared with her beside the smoking black

rock and lava. It had just enough time to say this location is not approved for human and Audio let go and flashed away. The robot stumbled, completely disoriented, took two steps and well toppled into a molten lava flow. It didn't go well for that robot. In a flash, Madia appeared behind the second robot back at the university. Hello, she said, It turned and she grabbed it. In a flash, the robot appeared in the arctic cold temperature is outside optimal operating range. Good Audio said, that's exactly what I was hoping for, and in a flash, she was gone.

Back at the university, alarm bells began to sound. Robots poured out of buildings. The university had been turned into a huge care facility. Dormitories were living quarters, Lecture halls were obedience orientation brooms. The cafeteria become a nutrition distribution center. It all made Audia kind of angry. When she appeared back there, a group of robots spotted her unregistered citizen.

Detected one said, please report for emotional intake. Audia appeared directly in front of them. Catch me if you can, she said. The robots raised their net launchers and fired. Audius vanished the nets, flew through the empty air and wrapped around the robots behind her. Friendly entanglement detected. One robot said, this is unexpected, said another. Audia appeared behind a third robot, tapped its shoulder and sent it to the desert in a flash, then another to the frozen north, then to at once to the edge of the canyon, where they staggered, tried to balance, and fell very very very far down to their well presumed destruction. More robots came, and Audia began to learn quickly she didn't need to

fight them, or slow down time, or sneak around or turn into a dragon. She didn't have those kind of powers, but she had all sorts of places, so many places. She appeared behind robots and vanished with them before they could even react. One robot reached for her, and she teleported just a few feet to the side. It grabbed another robot instead of her. The citizen has become a robot.

It said, I have not. I was always a robot, said the other robot. Adia appeared above them on a balcony. Robots are extremely bad at this, she said, before teleporting to the music room, taking hold of the grand piano and teleporting it directly above the robot's heads. It resulted in a really satisfying smash, one accompanied by all sorts of broken piano notes. Audia cleared the building floor by floor.

In the dormitory, she found families locked in rooms. She opened a door, stepped inside, and held out her hand. Everyone who wants to leave hould on. A boy asked, where are we going? Somewhere robots hate, Audia said, and that was apparently enough for him. She moved people in groups to different safe places. Some went to the same rainforest village she left her family. Mothers went to a tiny mountain community she remembered from a family hiking trip.

Others went to a remote northern settlement where cold and distance would likely make it difficult for robots to travel. She made sure each group had adults, supplies, and well people who could explain what was happening. Then she returned again and again the robots became more confused. Human inventory decreasing.

One announced, please recount humans. There are no humans to recount. Then recount the absence of humans. Audia appeared behind one of the robots. I can help with that, she said, and in a flash, the robot vanished into the desert. By the time she reached the main administration building, the university care facility had become strangely quiet. That was when she found the control room. It had been set up in the university president's office, which Audia thought was well fitting.

One robot turned as she entered. Citizen Audio, your teleportation has been noticed, Audia froze. You know my name. It was not difficult using facial recognition. Based on a review of footage, it is logical to conclude that your power to teleport is coming from that ring. Your ability creates a care challenge. Please surrender the ring so we may place you in a non teleporting environment. H no, thanks, Audiu said. The robots moved. Audio flashed behind the first one and sent it flying into the Arctic. She grabbed the second and sent it to the volcano. The third fired an energy net. She vanished, appeared above the robot and dropped onto its shoulders. In a flash, they appeared on the canyon edge. She covered its eyes, led it

over the side, and teleported again. Before she could fall along with it, She returned alone. The final robot in the room was larger than the others. It had a red straight across its chest and a glowing command symbol on its head. I am the campus care coordinator, it said. Without humans, my purpose cannot be fulfilled. Audio looked at the screens. Every dorm was empty, every classroom was empty.

Every cafeteria table sad abandoned. You are right, Audiu said, and there are no humans here. What are you gonna do now? The coordinator turned head slowly. Then there is no care to provide. Nope, she answered, no safety to optimize, not really, no compliance to monitor, definitely not, she said. The robots stood very still all across the screens. The other robots stopped moving. Audio watched as one by one they lowered their arms. The coordinator spoke again, but its voice sounded different. Now. In the event of human extinction, evacuation, or complete absence from a signed care zone, helper bought units are programmed to conserve resources. Audio took a step back, meaning purpose unavailable, care impossible, entering shut down mode. Across

the campus, robots sat down in hallways, their glowing eyes dimmed, and they just sort of slumped over wherever they were, a protocol that had been put in place so robots wouldn't be left alone on the planets without the humans they were programmed to protect and care for. Interesting, Audius said. She teleported around the campus quickly, but it was true everywhere the robots had simply shut themselves off. Weird, she said, before teleporting back to the rainforest where she'd left her family.

The people cheered as she turned and her mother came to meet her. Ah, honey, we've set things up in this cabin over here if you're back for a while now. Anyways, I am, Audia said. She followed her mother back to the cabin. Would you like some dinner deer, her mother asked, and Audia agreed. She ate her fill of some sort of wonderful soup before heading off to her very own bed.

She was tired.

She laid down in the bed, pulled the covers up to her chin, pulled the mosquito net around herself, and closed her eyes. With each breath, she started to drift off. Her body sank down into the bed and her mind started to wander off to thoughts of new dreams, new adventures, and new places to come. Good night, everyone, Mum.

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