I Am Megatron #transformers One Novels & Stories

[SYSTEM ASSISTANT UNLOCKED: NEBULA] [ROLE: SPACE GUARDIAN & TACTICAL ADVISOR] [BOND LEVEL: 1 — TELEPATHIC LINK ESTABLISHED] I stared. The cat stared back. “…You can talk.” “Obviously.” The cat circled my legs, brushing against my ankles with silky fur. “Though I’m already beginning to regret it.” I blinked twice. Then laughed weakly despite myself. Maybe the apocalypse had finally destroyed my sanity. “I am Nebula,” the voice purred proudly inside my mind. “Guardian of the Sovereign Space. Overseer of agricultural cycles. Protector of balance. Manager of livestock.”

I brush a strand of hair from her face and sigh at everything. “Maggie, before we do this, I have to tell you something.” I want to shut up, but my better judgment is winning. “Make it quick,” she says as she makes quick work of my belt buckle and unbuttons my pants. “I’m The Ultima.” I spit out. My chest constricts, and I can breathe while I wait for her response. Her hand's still and her eyes snap up to mine in shock. “You’re what now?” She says.

Freya stuttered shockingly. "I'm sure you aren't deaf. You keep stating out your orders like you're the boss's wife, when you're just a common moll here, if you don't want to be friends with me, I don't want to be friends with an ugly chimpanze like you either" Megan fires without a blink. Freya's jaw dropped. "What? Ugly chimpanze... I?" Freya asked pointing at herself. "Yes you. And the guy who is going to love you must really have the eyes of a bat".

I shouldn't have acted that way and I know that he knows that for he seems to be watching my every step. "Let me introduce myself to you again, milady. I am Cayden Axel Donovan, a social humanoid robot that is capable of loving and feeling anything that a human does. I have the same mind as humans and can do everything that you do and whatever you want me to do. I am even much smarter than other human beings like you. You're mother, Athena Denise Croñello, is a scientist that made me to love you from afar and to help you with whatever you're planning to do including this plan of yours that is the reason why you're finding me. I can do anything for I am programmed to be much greater than huma

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

Yet, sometimes they still called me with name since I said it was okay to use my real name here. My avatar, a miniature dragon, flickered its tail, acknowledging the call. Bear, rabbit, eagle, tiger, and more roamed this space, each avatar as unique as its user. Our leader, Number 1, had chosen a majestic white tiger that stood upright on two legs with white robe. "Number 10, have you adjusted well to the sleeping capsule I sent over four months ago?" inquired Number 2, his voice emanating from an old monkey avatar with notably long arms.

Transmogrify: 12 Transmogrify target detected… duplicating… 1% 2% 3% 99% 100% complete Congratulations, host. You can now transmogrify into a Hailstorm Spear. Transmogrify: 13 "Why the late reports?" Quickstep asked the system. "Your death caused the system to lag, host." The system answered Quickstep. "Okay. Wait. That's it! Hahaha! I got it! It's great to be a genius! I'm a prodigy! Hehehe!" Quickstep laughed aloud as he has gotten an idea on how to escape this cage.

' Speaking of the damnable thing, a question crossed Agatha's mind. "System, are you really the system, or just a part of it? I'm kind of confused because you said you are an AI."

"Where do you live?" "They call me Megan here, Trainor is my last name. I live in the city," Megan answered excitedly. She was hyper and happy to meet one of her kind. "Who are you?" She kept howling. Zain tried to stop her from howling. "You can't do that here, you should have gone home before now so you could celebrate freely, but you can't do that here, they will hear you and start investigations tomorrow." "Who are you?" Megan growled. "Tell me about yourself."

CHAPTER 4 TAYLOR “Your name is Taylor Anya Fitzroy and you're an orphan. You lost your parents in an accident at fifteen and your grandpa died after you graduated from high school. You're twenty two years old, you lived in an apartment which was close to where you formerly worked as a barista at a Cafe and your boyfriend… Well, now your ex-boyfriend is Malcolm Doe.” Mr Rover listed every single information about myself while he sat before me in the mansion's living room but all I could think about was the amount of blood I just witnessed out there when he shot those bodyguards in their knees and hands.