Cybertron Elite Guard Novels & Stories

Jack stepped out of the rift, flanked by Katherine and Marcus. "Nice place," Jack said, brushing some invisible dust off his Valkyrie-Apex armor. "A bit drafty. I think I'll be taking it over." Valerik’s eyes widened in sheer disbelief. "Sterling! Kill them! Kill them all!" Two dozen Elite Lunar Guards, heavily armored shock troops wielding anti-matter halberds, charged the trio. They were the absolute best Ouroboros had to offer, bred and trained in zero gravity. They didn't even make it halfway across the room.

If I fight back, Then the Hardware-Guardian overheats and kills everyone. The Siege of the Silver God Outside, in the "Real" space of the Spire, the situation was descending into a metallic nightmare. The Hardware-Guardian that Leo had "Infected" was now a Possessed Titan. Its silver limbs were twitching with the conflict between Leo’s violet Noise and Arthur’s red Command. It was a 500-foot-tall lightning rod, discharging bolts of raw data that turned the Andean foothills into "Blue-Screens" of frozen reality.

Alicia's POV There was a solemn silence. A quietness that took an extended time than I had anticipated. I challenged the likelihood of Arnold standing before us and made an effort to peep. I lifted my head slowly but my eyes only met with the vicious smirk of a guard instead. The guard seems like he was delighted that the half-burnt guard was in trouble. "Abel, meet me later" Arnold muttered softer than I had predicted. "Yes, your Highness" the half-burnt guy who I now acknowledge as Abel responded.

From the middle of the road. “Are we thinking car?” “Don’t know yet.” Morris looks irate. Of course, none of the security cameras here are functioning. I thought you fixed this place, Adam.” “I did,” the Alpha of the Moore Pack responds. But Kenton is on the edge of Nelo Clan territory. "The disease keeps spreading here no matter how many times I disinfect it.” “Charlotte thinks they’re trying to distract us,” I say suddenly. Morris gives me a sharp look. “Charlotte?”

“Red optics? Jada... they're not normal watch drones. The EMP of the Alpha Protocol destroyed all plasma systems. But the director had an emergency plan for critical infrastructure. Autonomous guards, powered by mechanical Kinetic cores. They operate completely independently of the network. Your only command is that To defend the elite's water reserves and kill everything that approaches them.” Betty slowed down her wrench. “Moment time. We need this water. The Toxic channel is not enough to water a whole field. If we really want to clean the earth, we have to get to the aqueduct.”

Finn's device beeped steadily, guiding them deeper into the structure. "The core's ahead," Finn said, his voice tense. "But there's… something else. A strong energy signature. It's moving." As if on cue, a guttural roar echoed through the corridor. The team tensed as a group of humanoid creatures emerged from the shadows, their forms larger and more refined than any they'd seen before. "Elite guard," Ruby muttered, raising her rifle. "Take them down."

And then looked at the fire crackling in front of them. “When the civilizations where young, the Lord of the Heavens chose three gifted humans to protect the chamber of knowledge and history. He chose them not because of their lineage but because for their specific gifts. One could summon any creature, both magical and mythical, another could make the elements stopped as if he lorded it while another controls the elements. They’re called the guardians. Their purpose is to protect the secrets which lies inside the Chamber and only them could access it.” “Why so, mama?” she inquired as she inched closer to her mother.

Noise-cancellation fields disguised as security systems, elite guards trained to blend into the walls, motion-triggered locks coded to neural signatures. Eden moved like a shadow. She dropped two men in the west wing before disabling the motion sensors with an electromagnetic disruptor. Roman cleared the south corridor, disabling the uplink node with a pulse grenade. They moved in tandem. Efficient. Ruthless. Each site brought more resistance. Each relay fell harder than the last. At the university’s substructure, Eden nearly took a bullet to the shoulder—saved by Roman tackling her behind a vault pillar. “Still alive?” he asked, breath ragged.

Smoke still curled from the chimney stacks, and the metallic tang of Martha’s sacrifice lingered in the damp morning air. "It's the unit that keeps Elodie alive while I’m hunting the people who poisoned our water," Victor growled. He didn't look at Zack. He was busy checking the slide on a silver-plated sidearm. His knuckles were still a raw, angry red from clawing through the salt cave rubble. "No more scouts. No more general security. The Shadow Guard answers to me. Their only job is the White Moon lineage. If a leaf falls near her window, I want a report on its velocity."

These were the elite—vampires trained in the dark arts of the Triad, their fangs elongated and their eyes glowing with a malicious, chemically-enhanced light. One of the guards lunged at him, a silver-edged blade aimed at his throat. Somito didn't flinch. He caught the guard’s wrist mid-swing, the bone snapping with a sickening crunch. With a guttural growl, Somito swung the guard like a club, clearing a path through the secondary line of defense.