Cyborg X Starfire Novels & Stories

"Ah!" Xyla let out a sharp scream as the man suddenly lunged toward her. Alexander swiftly wrapped his arms around her petite waist, swiftly retreating. Boom! The chair they were sitting on exploded, leaving a figure standing there, looking dazed. It was a Lord of War-level cyborg. The rat plotting all this was even less patient than Alexander had imagined. 'So, there really was an attack. Was he not intending harm toward me?' Xyla's cheeks flushed like ripe apples, realizing she had been thinking too much.

White paint turned black, but the heavily reinforced walls continued to hold. The officer jumped, found himself aboard one of the Trooper IIIs and watched his heavily armed analogs fly, wriggle, and roll away. Something shoved from behind. The cyborg fell, hit, and rolled. The borg climbed to his feet and turned toward the sound of another explosion. Flames belched from the recently emptied transport. A crew person staggered out through a hatch and collapsed on the ground. Her flight suit was on fire. She lay without moving. The cyborg turned his back, spotted what looked like a mobile radar platform, and fired a shoulder mounted missile. The target exploded. Assault Team Victor was on the g

She looked like a haunting apparition, wailing and cackling hysterically. Kisa could not help but wonder if Carolyn had already suspected Adrien's involvement in all of this but had been unwilling to accept the truth. Carolyn and her daughter were once again apprehended by the police, both of them tied to the tragic fire from years ago. If they were locked up this time, there might not be any hope of ever seeing the light of day again. As the police led them away, Carolyn and her daughter caught a glimpse of Christopher in the crowd. She laughed hysterically, the sound of her laughter sending shivers down Kisa's spine.