Cyborg Raiden Novels & Stories

Without a moment’s hesitation, he shouted, “Seize her!” Out of what seemed like nowhere, two cyborgs swooped into the camp and lifted Kendra from where she sat. She still hadn’t put her tee shirt back on, so when a third cyborg appeared and ripped her baby from her arms, her breasts were exposed for all to see. Rupert’s eyes lit up at the sight of Kendra’s bare breasts. “Bring her to me.” Rex made to stop them, but the cyborg holding the infant punched him in the chest so hard that not only did it knock the wind from him, but he questioned if the blow stopped the beating of his heart.

Luciana Edith who was burned half of her face, then stabbed by a sword, and left just like that right on the edge of the cliff in a dying condition. Luciana Edith who prayed and begged the Moon Goddess for a second chance at life, just to avenge her and the rest of her family who died horribly. Luciana Edith who woke up after a year of struggling to get back to life. Luciana Edith who has changed her face, changed her identity, and also changed her soul into a half-witch. Luciana Edith who is now a hybrid.

I am a woman possessed, my vision blurring as I tunnel through layers of encrypted HRB firewalls. On the security monitors, I see the nightmare unfold. Clyde hits the gravel at the base of the villa, his body mid-transformation. It’s a gruesome, painful shift; the pulse-dampeners make his bones snap and reset with agonizing slowness. He is a half-form, a shadow-beast of terrifying proportions, tearing through the first wave of mercenaries with a feral, protective fury. He is a whirlwind of obsidian fur and blood. But the HRB agents are coordinated. They stay in the shadows of the towers, firing steady streams of blue-lit pulses and silver.

"It's preferable to go home." Afterwards, we put our shoes and immediately head to his bike. We came to the beach on his big sleek motorcycle. It's an amazing black Kawasaki Ninja with some prominent white outlines. I was afraid to have a ride on this beast at first, but I trusted Eren though he tried to scare the hell out of me by burning up the road like grease lightning.

He was escorted by several other vehicles as they drove all the way to a distant street corner. “Chop him up.” Seeing that Draco was about to bolt, the corners of Cherokee’s mouth twitched fiercely as he rushed towards Raiden with his sword. Just then, Mother Roxanne also showed up. The two of them joined forces to attack Raiden. In the blink of an eye, Cherokee had slashed Raiden’s body seven or eight times, while Mother Roxanne had used a thin needle to pierce through Raiden’s throat. Snick! Blood drenched Raiden’s body. In the end, he couldn’t hold on anymore.

Crimson dashed to where she had been standing but there was nothing there except for the purple haze that still glowed from the aftermath of the blast. It was her aura. Her speed force, meaning she was dead. Crimson felt a rage build up within him as he turned to the woman whose weapon sort of shrunk and disappeared. She then went ahead to pull out something from her coat. A small gadget that she used to get herself out of there. Crimson watched the woman vanish into thin air. People were gathering around him, including Natasha and company. "What the hell are you looking at?" With that, the scarlet speedster bolted away.

The Wyvern's body shrunk into the form of a human corpse with skin turning dark red and scorched–shrivelled up like a mummy. "What the hell…" “ARAI, WATCH OUT!” Caitlyn pushed Arai away just as another bomb was about to be dropped from the sky. Both of them were saved by the Aura shield that Caitlyn made. "Thank you, Ma'am!" said Arai, quickly helping her superior to get up. The two of them continued to fight with the enemy forces. And they realized that they were only fighting ordinary people who had only touched a sword for the first time in their lives.

finally shift. I went to look up and the person carrying me and was shocked to see it was the man from earlier, his tattoos were visable at his shirt edge showing me that he was most likely covered in them, his hair cut was so much different then the men around here, the sides were shaven to the skin but long on the top; I couldnt help but notice a scar running down his jaw. This man was very much my type, old style warrior vibes flowed from him and dam was it sexy. He probaly saw me as a weakling but I couldn't help but be thankful he didnt seem to noice me looking at him because I really liked the view. "Rouge." His voice startled me as he suddenly looked down at me his eyes I thought wer

The glowing blue chain wrapped around the legs of another Sun-Guard, slicing cleanly through the servo-motors and bringing the giant crashing to its knees. It was a brutal, medieval brawl fought with the weapons of gods. I stayed on the periphery, moving from cover to cover. I couldn't fight an eight-foot cyborg hand-to-hand, but I had my own battlefield. I pulled my deck, locking onto the internal navigation frequencies of the remaining Hell-Pods still drilling beneath us. "Leo!" I shouted into my comms. The teenager and the other Code-Born were locked safely inside the Citadel lobby, watching through the reinforced glass. "I need a data-spike! Push the Origin-Code into the mainframe!"

The young girl looked at me and smiled maliciously, much to my dismay. Suddenly, a band of werewolves appeared from the woods by the other side of the road, with batons, knives and axes. As soon as they appeared, the young girl ran behind the eleven werewolves observing me. "The great and mighty Blade Ferguson, The Ripper, The Cannibal, The Dead man on loose..." Rising up from the dirt, I let out a chuckle to conceal my nervousness and the pain from the accident. "...I know all my names," I said, cutting him off. "But I doubt you fellas are here to remind me of my popularity."