Battle Droid Roger Roger Novels & Stories

ordered Roger in a furious voice. “R-right away, master…!” replied the scarred man in a respectful tone. “There’s no need for that! I’m right here!” yelled an unfamiliar voice at that moment, causing Roger and his men to instantly feel astonished. After realizing that they couldn’t even detect the source of the voice, Roger stood up before roaring, “Who the hell are you? Show yourself!” However, the only response Roger got was a tight slap across his face! The slap itself was so hard that Roger found himself landing a good distance from where he had initially been standing!

, Trev roared as he pulled the trigger and knocked down the second guard. "We have to retreat, something is off, it seems as if they're aware of our coming. we have to evacuate this place now and return another day", Tig warned. "Ooooh, I don't think you know anything about me yet. I am the great Dagon, slayer of Slayers. One thing about me is that I don't retreat, go back if you're scared", Trev snarled at Tig as he reloaded his pistol and then moved forward without thinking twice.

I called over the comms. "Estro, this is Team Leader. Grasshopper and Hamster have their position. Waiting for your go ahead," Roger answered. I smiled. "Let me take out the trash, Team Leader." I turned back to Anders. The pathetic excuse of humanity that he was. He hadn't scared me in a very long time. But his ruthlessness had known no bounds.

It was as if he felt it too. “I am Lucas.” He says in a soft spoken deep voice as he holds his hand out. I took it and instantly felt electricity run through my entire body. He pulled me up to my feet so that I was standing in front of him. He really was tall. My 5’6” self barely came up to his chest. His dirty blonde hair was neatly styled and he had on a business suit. He must have been who Beta Michael was in a meeting with.

After a while, someone came to lead the man into the holding cell. Oliver lazily sat on a bench, assuming it was a Windsor family member coming to negotiate with him. Upon seeing the person, he squinted his eyes and spoke in a gruff tone, "Roger." Roger gestured to his subordinate outside, who discreetly spoke to the guard. "We need privacy." Roger strode forward, without uttering a word, and threw a punch at Oliver. Oliver reacted swiftly, dodging backward and spinning his body to evade the chair that was kicked toward him. Seizing the opportunity, Roger followed up with another kick, causing the wooden chair to crash and splinter against the wall.

No rogue was let to go free, as they could be a spy. “The guards are still constantly on watch,” the youngest of the elders replied. “The warriors still train every single day, like there is war tomorrow. The safe houses are restocked and kept fresh and ready, like there is going to be an attack tomorrow. Everything, is still in motion like we know the war is going to happen tomorrow.” Her words reassured Luke, making him relax a bit as he nodded. “That would be all for today.” With that, everyone stood up and left, while Mike – the head of the guards and Luke’s best friend, walked into the room with two guards who were holding a lifeless looking young woman in their hands.

CRUNCH. A massive Titan-Class Droid stepped through the breach. It was twelve feet of reinforced steel and hydraulic rage, armed with a rotary cannon. "Target: The Hackers," The Titan’s synthesized voice boomed. "No!" Aurora threw a telekinetic shield up, but the Titan’s mass was too great. It smashed through her shield with a casual backhand, sending Aurora flying into a server rack. "Aurora!" Kael screamed. He charged the Titan, risking his life to jam his electrified baton into its knee joint.

"I've never wanted anything for you but your happiness. Please grant me this." His head drops and Derrick places his arms around my brother. My goodbyes are quick after that. Now I'm fully dressed and flying on a crazy female dragon with a death wish. She's breaking all the rules of the realm with no care that the U.S. military might shoot us down. "Hold on," she yells into my head. A fighter plane comes out of nowhere as Roxy, as she asked me to call her, rolls to her side and takes us between two tall buildings. "We're doing this all the way to Arizona?" I question softly into her mind because her yelling has given me a headache.

he roared The rogue shook and swallowed hard, then spat on the ground. “We’re dead either way.” Ryder’s jaw tightened. “Then you’ve chosen your fate, Rogues.” With a flick of his wrist, his warriors stepped in. The battle was quick—merciless. Within moments, the rogues lay unconscious, restrained. Her gaze remains on Ryder, her voice steady. “Why are you here?” Ryder studied her, his gaze lingering longer than necessary. “I heard your growl, and I know you are in danger.”

Good. I mind link Sable, ‘Does Jett have a clear shot to hit Roger with a dart?’ ‘He does.’ ‘Tell him to take the shot.’ I said. Next thing I know, Roger collapsed on the ground. “Roger!” Daphne said, bending down to look him over. Matt rushes out and snarls at her.