Cyborg Treasure Planet Novels & Stories

][ ACTIVATING DEFENSE PROTOCOL. From the shadows of the server racks, droids emerged. Not the clumsy security bots. These were Spider-Tanks. Fast, agile, with machine guns mounted on their backs. "Jack! Hold them off!" Sebastian yelled. "Kenji! Jack in! Kill the upload!" Jack dropped the plushie. He pulled out a grenade launcher (hidden inside the plushie).THUMP. The first grenade hit a Spider-Tank. BOOM. "Eat this, you metal crabs!"

The descent of the Spore-Vessels was not a silent affair. As the multi-kilometer jellyfish-like organisms lowered themselves into the troposphere over Detroit, the air itself began to hum with a low-frequency vibration that rattled the windows of the ruined skyscrapers. This was a "Frequency-Intervention." The Sombra-Net had detected the "Rogue-Resonance" of Juna’s bio-turbine—a signal that was close enough to the Symmetry to be recognizable, but distorted enough to be perceived as a "Malignant Mutation."

They both hugged each other and parted ways. Cyrus entered the great forest of Timber and Caliber, the forest of the dead filled with zombies and wild animals are also there too. His mind is filled with that of the stone he's no longer a soft prince anymore, he walked around still trying to find his way to get the Seed Of Life, he suddenly met a short zombie that scared him a little bit but Cyrus slayed off the throat of the short zombie. As I was going, I kept on approaching the direction of the map that was drawn by Tom. He equally drew the Seed Of Life image on the same paper for easy identification. I walked around and searched and wondered about it but couldn't find anything

He had two cyborgs who went by the names, Karen and Kaycie. At the moment, it had been thirty minutes since Anderson Simpson, Harrison Edgeton and Jocelyn Redwood, and a strange robot they never knew Anderson possessed, disappeared with a strange vehicle-like contraption. It was just too unbelievable. To worsen the whole thing, they weren't able to hack into their conversations because the microchips they'd implanted had somehow become ineffective in Anderson's home. Unknowingly to them, it was because of a tech Anderson'd created about a year ago which deactivated integrated circuits anywhere in his house.

“I thought you were on the opposite end of this island.” Damian greeted the Seer cordially and deadpanned. Wasn’t it obvious? “I swam.” Zen couldn’t believe it. Was swimming faster than running or walking? Then again, the virtual world tried to match a participant’s skills and abilities. Damian was a cyborg. It was probably faster for him to swim than run through the jungle. “According to the pieces of map parts I assembled, we’re standing on Pirate’s Bay. There should be treasure somewhere here, but I don’t have all the map pieces to reveal its location yet,” Zen explained to Damian and shared his map pieces.

It took several more moments before she’d regained herself enough to climb back into the saddle and, once again, focus on finding her way back to the meeting place. Remembering the cyborgs, she took a moment to scan the area for signs of them. She had no idea how they dealt with zombies. Did they avoid them? They were alien made creatures, but had humanity at their core so what happened if they were bitten by a zombie? Would they turn? Get sick? Be affected at all? She had no idea, but she hoped that they avoided them so that she didn’t have to worry about them lurking about since a small group of zombies had only just passed by .

It was a dark, roiling storm of fear. ​"Mommy... the trees are crying," Rowan whispered. ​"Use the Archive, Nora." ​Celeste’s voice flickered in my ear, sharp and cold. The data-cube in my pocket was vibrating, the heat from it searing through my tactical pants. ​"The Ouroboros are an analog infection," Celeste continued, her voice projecting directly into my auditory nerve. "They use the planetary resonance. I have the digital cure. Plug the cube into the Garden's central node. Now."

"You are not allowed to enter". Joseph had set foot on the planet with Harry and was stopped by the robots that were meant to protect the planet. "How can it be?" Harry asked. "Mr. Karel has an order.” There was a slurred reply, on which several bills were read on Joseph's forehead. "I will talk to him later. First you guys have to remind me who I am." After saying this, Joseph went ahead and opened the board on the robot's chest and dialed a code. And within a few moments, the system of all the robots there had been deactivated. They were all giving red signals and stopped after some time.

Her sister and brother, along with her aunts, uncles, and cousins, were seized for breeding and servitude to the aliens. Since Felix, Rupert, and Kendra were mere babes in arms and were too young to be of use in servitude for quite some time and there were no instructions given to the Cyborg troops -who lacked the capacity to think on their own- about what to do with babies, they were simply left to perish.

“So you mean… you aren’t human? Then you’re a robot? What about the Soulwaker? What is it?” “Yes, I am not a human. I am a cyborg-robot. My body is made everything with steel but I am wholly covered with a synthetic skin. A Soulwaker is a cyborg-robot living organism with a different human soul. Your mother explained how she spent her life just to completely and successfully program a Soulwaker; and this time, it’s almost complete but it wasn’t perfect yet and might have some complications. Cyborgs have their own souls, but once a trigger happens, the souls will be switched from one parallel universe to another. They’d be completely living with different bodies as soon as the completion happ