Gregor Clone Trooper Novels & Stories

Despite the salt and pepper grey hair, Connor’s movie star looks make him seem ageless in a way that had me thinking he would have still been just a touch too young to fight in that battle. “If you don’t mind, I’d like to.” He says. “I may have some additional insights that your parents or Leader Bruno don’t, and given how close this guy,” he says, motioning to the deceased human still lying on the ground, “was found to my pack lands, I’d like to be a part of thinking through next steps. Have you contacted COWS yet?”

The hunters let go of her, trembling in fear at the uproar in the woods and just then, a big black wolf stormed out, his eyes flickering silver was piercing deeply at them. “ It is the Rogue Alpha”. They shiver at the mention of his name. “ Run! ”. One of them announced before running away while the others also took to their heels as fast as their legs could go. But it was the Rogue Alpha, who was brutal and never set his prey free. He charged towards them, and in just a few steps, he grabbed both of them with both his hands and shredded them to pieces. Karen who was forced to the ground while they ran for their life tried to get up, but her limbs felt numb, no matter how much she tried, she

He then turned his back to notice me and Carrie fight back to back against the on coming horde of clones. " I might be able to shut them all down if we find the original ! " I said as I used my tiger shrouds to knock out the clones . " Sounds like a plan but how do you suppose we find the real thing mate ?" Cynosore said as she manipulated the magnetic field around the clones to push them back. Just then, another horde of Scapegoats came for us by all sides to attack us. Until Energygrid flew over and crystallize as many clones as she could.

I thought this was a pack. My eyes quickly scan the area as I climb out of the truck to make sure I’m not being watched by anyone. The scent is slowly fading, so I realize whoever it was must have already left, or been imprisoned something in the back of my mind hints. All rogues smell the same, but the scent is stronger, the longer you’ve been a rogue. Silas told me that my scent wasn’t that strong yet. I’ve never actually talked to a rogue before, so I have no idea how to tell the length of time compared to the strength of the smell. Most rogues that I fought as a warrior wreaked, which also meant they had been rogues so long they were losing their minds.

Harrison offered. “Thanks, but no thanks. Being rogue suits me if you haven’t noticed. It lets me walk in and out of any pack I need to and makes it easier to blend into things when I’m around humans,” Hayden said. “Let’s go inside so I can talk to Mimi and find out everything she knows.”

Torches flickered somewhere ahead, cold, pale flames like the one in the lab ruins. Not natural Not fire Electric Ronan’s heart hammered faster The Hunters had been here recently. Or the clone had learned how to mimic them. He rounded a sharp bend And froze The tunnel opened into a narrow chamber carved from ancient stone. Vines crawled across the walls like vines. Pools of murky water dotted the ground. And in the centre stood the clone. Not fully human Not fully anything Her silhouette flickered, like a glitch in the air. Her hair hung in tangled ropes. One eye glowed faintly, not gold like Ronan’s, not green like Kiera’s White. Dead white.

And inside it, a young man. Tomiwa read the console. “Vital signs stable. Deep sleep. Name: Leonardo Vexler.” Sergio frowned. “His son?” “Clone,” Alejandro corrected. “Or something worse.” Tomiwa found the logs. Genesis Subject 01 - Modeled from dominant traits observed in D. Moretti. Modified for resilience, obedience, and regenerative adaptability. Sergio turned to Alejandro. “They made a copy of Dino?” “A weapon based on him,” Alejandro said. “But one Vexler could control.”

A massive bear-kin warrior stepped forward, swinging a jagged obsidian spear at the chest of the closest clone. The thick stone blade impaled the grey-skinned monstrosity perfectly through the sternum. The clone did not even flinch. It grabbed the shaft of the spear and violently snapped it in half. The wound in its chest knit together in a fraction of a second, the pale flesh aggressively regenerating around the broken stone tip. The clone stepped inside the bearkin's reach and drove a fist into the warrior's ribs, a blow so fast and heavy it sounded like a cannon shot.

But the creature quickly recovered, its wounds healing almost instantly. “We need to do this now,” Lycidas said, As if Claud heard what Lycidas said, he landed right in front of him. “Who’s with the demon now?” Lycidas asked. “Won’t it run off to hurt more people?” “My clone is keeping it busy,” Claud replied. “It’s just using our superior speed to keep it distracted. It’s not really landing hits.” “You can make clones?!” Lycidas and Lupa asked in unison, their eyes wide with surprise.

Maru commanded the soul clone and his words were heeded by the lowly construct. He was of course not a fool to just charge directly ahead into the black hole using his true body since he did not know the dangers that awaited him beyond this dark creation. Our protagonist was much too smart to make this mistake. And so with a clone leading the quest, it would post little to no danger to him at all. “SLURP!” Maru’s clone was eaten into the black hole in full. After that, all he needed to do was wait. * * * In an alien world, a thunderous flash of lightning storm descended in one spot of the land.