Digimon Machine Novels & Stories

It was coming from the garage level. "They're here," I said, my hand instinctively reaching for the heavy wrench I’d kept since the beginning. "No," Dax said, a slow, dangerous smile spreading across his face. "That’s not a Hound." We headed down the narrow, rusted staircase to the garage. The air was thick with the smell of ozone and burnt silicon. In the center of the bay, sitting on a lift made of glowing data-cables, was a machine that shouldn't have existed.

They had her on the fuck machine again. This time the bench was tilted so her head hung off the edge, mouth level with Liam’s cock. The machine behind her hammered a sixteen-inch tentacle dildo into her cunt on the fastest setting. The knot was gone. They had replaced it with something ridged and spiraling that churned the cum already inside her into froth. Every thrust pushed a wet fart of semen out of her and down her lower back. Liam fed his cock down her throat in the same rhythm. When the machine pulled back, he pulled back. When it slammed in, he slammed in. Perfect sync. Her neck bulged every time his head lodged in her esophagus.

We moved along the edge, staying in shadow, until we reached the access panel built into the upper structure. I placed my hand on the cold metal. The machine sensed my blood and my DNA, and the light shifted slightly, turning warmer, recognizing its true heir. I opened the panel and began to input the two parts of the code. Lines of text scrolled across the small display. The machine hummed louder, searching for the final segment. The noise drew attention. Elara’s eyes snapped open. She looked up, her face hard and furious. “Stop!” she shouted. “Do not touch it!”

"You think... Arthur is the danger? You think I am the one... He is afraid of?" Vesper pointed toward the back of the ship. A third door opened slowly. A tall thin figure walked out. It was not a man. It was not an alien. It was a machine made of bone and gold wires. It held a clipboard made of glass. "Patient 81 " the machine said. Its voice was a copy of June’s own voice. "It is time for your exam." The machine raised a hand. The violet light from Vesper and the purple light from June were suddenly sucked toward the machine.

“But not an archive of knowledge. An archive of soldiers.” Leo backed away, bumping into the central machine. “We have to tell the elders. We have to destroy this place. Now!” As he stumbled against the machine, his hand brushed against a dark panel on its side. The panel lit up. A low, humming sound filled the room. Lights on the machine began to blink. A screen on the central console flickered to life, showing lines of code. The machine was waking up. A calm, electronic voice echoed in the small room. It was the same voice from the Citadel. The voice of the Grey.

Zoran, "By the way, how much is that boxing machine?" "How much?" Mr. Zoran drew a blank and turned to slide a guilty glance at Tijil before answering softly, "Around a hundred million dollars…" Ivo Werner snapped at Frank right then, "What are you getting at brat?! Are you saying that you'll break that boxing machine?! I don't mind telling you—members of Thousand Isles Guild have helped design the machine itself! "You'll never understand the mechanics, but it's never going to be overloaded. Hell, it can take even five times the punching force of its estimated limit—"

They didn't ask Hikari anything since they need to focus on practice. Because Hikari chooses to not going down. He sits somewhere there and checks his phone for some news. He checked social media then he saw a story about a machine that can be controlled with just human thoughts. That machine reminds him of the machine that he used to enter the quantum memory. But maybe that thing is just being used to play games. the machine is still in progress. since it appeared that it just will being used to it, so there will be no other effects. so he just continues searching for the other news. Suddenly Aimi sent him a message.

Ok, if This is a shock absorption metal, let's test it right now. Taso was smiling because he found something interesting. Mr taso shall we start I will now turn on the machine I well set it to. 50% No, set it to 100%. What! Are you sure, Mr taso? Come on, just set it, don't worry. Ok, if you say so, I will set it now. Then the lady set the machine to maximum, just as taso said. Now then let's test these interesting machine, Ha! Destruction punch 0.1%

And I wasn't allowed in. I'm captivated by a machine box in the corner. It features black bars and is equipped with two speakers attached to the screen. "That's called a dance machine. It's fun," Drake says. "Want to try?" "I don't know how to play," I answer. "Oh, you dance, and it records your point on the screen. All you have to do is step on the footpad's arrow and move to the song's beat that will play through the speakers. It has a beginner mode," he says. I frown, inspecting it as he continues to explain the game to me.

“That is true. Still, if we assume it is…” :It would most likely be connected to that machine I’d say: Draco said. Matthew glanced at the chamber once again. A machine. If we’re talking about a machine that would use a dimensional crystal… “A teleporter.” :Seems so: “You’re saying I can use this thing to teleport back to my home world?” Matthew felt a little excited and hopeful hearing about it.