Captain Rex Clone Trooper Novels & Stories

Echo appeared, flawless and commanding, standing in front of rows of new clone soldiers and several glowing incubation pods. “People of Lagos,” Echo began, voice smooth and paternal. “The so-called rebels have stolen what belongs to the future. Two perfect hybrid children. My children. But I am merciful. Return them to me, and I will spare the western districts. Join me, and your families will know strength without suffering. Refuse… and watch as I take them by force.” The camera panned to show dozens of new clones — all with Damian’s face, but enhanced, colder. Echo smiled directly into the lens.

He slipped Marcus’s black modifier out beneath his sleeve, resting it directly against the phone's casing. ​A tiny, invisible blue LED on the back of Kendrick’s wrist flickered once. Twice. Three times. ​"Proximity sync established... Cloning sequence: 10%... 40%... 85%..." ​Rose was still swearing under her breath, grabbing linen napkins from the tray, entirely consumed by Lily’s hysterical, babbling apologies. "Get away from me, Lily. You're as incompetent as your father was—" ​"Clone complete. Master key mirrored."

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

the senior officer said, facing the two, "1st Lieutenant Margarette Gunnar here informs me that you two mages are interested in joining a marksmanship drill?" "Yes sir." Dorin replied sharply, "If you would allow it, sir." Seb simply nodded at the officer. "Do you have something to say, boy?" Drill Sergeant Robinson says to the silent Seb. "This is Sebastian Revius, sir, he has been unable to speak following a childhood trauma," explained Mar. Dorin looked at Seb, surprised. "Is that so? Then a salute will do," said the drill sergeant, to which the two replied with a smart salute.

, Nox said into his earpiece and Rex replied back. "No Captain obvious..", Rex said sarcastically. "Hey I'm the captain now..", he said jokingly of course as Rex muttered "whatever", Nox asked him if the Ultralight speed system is still activated and Rex simply replied with "no" and told us that we're on Agnus constellation. We open the portal to the cockpit to see Rex still remain on his chair analyzing on things. Nox make his way to his seat and command "open the windows lid for the passengers." I watch all blinds are now being opened.

“Were you with a clan or something? They usually create clone cyborgs of captives when they want to retrieve the relatives and friends of that captive. It makes it go a lot smoother because they don’t expect the clone to be a cyborg and, by the time they realize it, the cyborg is in position to take them. It’s either that, or the technician likes your looks too. Since you’re my father, that’s highly possible.” “I have a family,” Rex said in a voice just above a whisper. “Other than me, Jeanne, and mom?” Jeffrey asked with a raised brow. “I thought that you were dead,” Rex groaned. “Not only has it been three years, but you shouldn’t be more than six years old. How old are you, anyway?”

they had the same massive shoulders, the same stature, but their faces were faceless – smooth masks made of black polymer, broken only by one single, horizontal visor flash in which a red light pulsated. Instead of hands their arms ended in organic plasma blades and integrated kinetics runs. “They... they clone you,” Nova was horrified and approached one of the capsules. The red light of the unborn clone apex flickered in the rhythm of her heartbeat. ‘She build a whole army from you.” “Not from me,” Kael grumbled. He approached the central capsule, and his look was

Astaroth salutes. Rex thanked the clan master instead for helping them clear the trash from the true rebels. Though Kent had plans to deal with them after the war, it would be too late if they returned to civilian life. It would be much easier to deal with disobedient soldiers now while they are still under his command. The captain further explained the situation of the rebels was mostly composed of abusive people including those the ones Astaroth caught for them. "I see, Captain, give my regards to the Progenitor… I must go back and tend to my duties." He proclaimed.

"How is that possible, Rex? Boss captured us when we were pups. If you were the Grand Alpha's son, Boss would have killed you or used you as a hostage. Why would he keep you alive in our squad? How are you his son? We passed through the modifications together. So how?" Rex looked down at his palms. "Because Boss was smart," he said, his voice dropping to a dark whisper. "Boss didn't kill me because he needed me. If he had killed me, he wouldn't have been able to do what he did to you, and River. He used my body to take the DNA that he later implanted into your system. And River's. He needed a living piece of the Grand Alpha's bloodline to create his perfect soldiers. I was his lab rat."

He steps closer, his breath foul as he hisses each word, “But I bided my time, Luna. I learned, I planned, and I grew strong. When Larry and his mate met their untimely deaths, I saw it as the first sign of my ascendance. Yet, those sons of his, your precious mates, they inherited his legacy, oblivious to the true lineage they robbed.” Rex pauses, his chest heaving with the force of his emotions.