Beast Wars Depth Charge Novels & Stories

He attacked those that stood in his way, killing them as he went for his spear to attack me. The policemen, seeing their weapon had no effect on him, seized their fire. He got it and attacked me. I am with no weapon, I thought but I sure do know how to fight. He aimed his spear at me and I dodged it and launched a counter attack at him sending him a kick, he saw that coming and blocked it. And the kick shifted him back. "Make sure you dodge every attack from the spear because it can weaken you since you aren't really that strong as a Beast" I heard the voice of Dynamic baby in my mind.

As the dazzling light faded, I swear I saw muzzles and gleaming eyes peering out from within that frantic tornado of phantom fur. The towering juggernaut that had been bearing down on the defenseless Ivory appeared to falter, taken aback by this unusual new menace. That solitary second of doubt was its undoing. With an earth-shaking rush of force, the ember beast struck, engulfing the war golem in swirling, scintillating savagery. Its frightening chorus of howls and roars drowned out all other sounds as it charged at its mechanical prey.

Chapter 46: A Desperate Gamble The cavern held its breath as Evie, a beacon of chaotic energy, charged towards the colossal beast. The creature, its massive form momentarily stunned by the sudden burst of light, turned its fiery gaze upon her. Time seemed to slow down. Every tremor of the beast's muscles, every flicker of its glowing eyes, was etched into Evie's mind. With a desperate cry, she unleashed a torrent of chaotic energy, a swirling vortex of blue light aimed directly at the creature's face.

She could hear Slate’s voice. “Shea!” Denver’s worried voice also reached her ears before her eyes turned pitch black and the veins around them turned bluish purple. Her elongated claws were so dripping with poison that created smoke as they reached the ground – as if they were burning it out. She was out of her own mind as her sleeping beast awakened. She let out an evil laugh, sending shivers down everyone’s spine. And before she knew it, everything just went black. *** POV: Denvereaux Thorne

Was another supreme-level battle about to break out? Atop the bronze coffin, Chase looked down and said coldly, "Before he died, he begged me to spare your life. I agreed. This is your chance. Don't throw it away." However, the apex overbeast still attacked. It was as if she had resolved to die. Like a missile, she hurled herself madly at the bronze coffin, determined to perish with Chase. "Stubborn fool." Chase snorted coldly. Then, he struck with Seismic Lock, one of Eartharch's ultimate techniques. With a single palm strike, he sent the apex overbeast flying.

Beneath the Waves The icy water pressed in, dark and suffocating, blocking out all light. Through the murky depths, Kyle’s voice crackled faintly: “Reactor core... is fifty meters down...” Suddenly—movement. Shadows shifted beneath us... cold and deadly. They were waiting. An Underwater Ambush Out of the dark, stealth combat drones swarmed, circling like metal predators, their blades gleaming under the dull emergency lights. Damien surged forward, striking fast, disabling a deadly blade-drone with one brutal strike, forcing it into retreat.

The Battle Begins The Shadow Beast didn't just arrive. It smashed through our outer defenses like they were made of paper. I heard the screams first. Then the crashing. Then I saw it. "Oh my god." It was massive—easily twenty feet tall, made of writhing shadows that seemed to eat the light around them. Red eyes like burning coals. Claws that left tears in the air itself when it moved. And it was heading straight for me. "“EVERYONE FALL BACK!” Damon shouted. "GET TO SECONDARY POSITIONS NOW!"

Victor pressed the launch command. Deep beneath the ocean floor, the remaining twelve missile silos opened simultaneously. Massive steel doors slid apart in perfect synchronization. Inside the Whitmore Deep Facility, the AI voice echoed through the chamber. FINAL STRIKE SEQUENCE INITIATED Emma held her breath. Daniel leaned forward. Sophia folded her arms, watching the radar carefully. Lewis stood completely still. Outside in the dark ocean, twelve missiles shot forward through the water like silver spears. On the radar display, twelve fast-moving signals streaked toward the descending Covenant assault carrier.

"The oceans, Aradaa. The Syndicate... they poisoned the deep. Chemical wars from a hundred years ago. This ship... it’s a giant filter. It was meant to Reset the water, not just the code. But it needs a heart to pump the engines." "And you gave it yours," Aradaa whispered, his hand resting on Kaelor’s chest where the interface tubes had been. A sudden, bone-deep thrum vibrated through the hull. Not the heartbeat of the ship. Something external. BOOM. The trench groaned. Silt billowed past the portholes in a white shroud. "What the fuck was that?" Kaelor snarled, his eyes narrowing as he scrambled to his feet. "Detection pulse," Aradaa said, his hand already flying to a nearby terminal. "Some

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.