Infinite Stratos Mecha Novels & Stories

Nikolas struggled to get off of his grip. “L-Let m-me g-go f-first,” Nikolas choked out his words. His feet swayed in the air like it’s struggling to touch the floor. Amaris threw him to the wall, and the strong impact made large cracks in it. If Nikolas were just a mere human, his body would’ve broken into pieces. He tried to get up, holding onto his bruised neck. “Damn you,” he coughed. “Are you betraying your mother?” He tried to catch his breath.

The iridescent blue web holding their motorcycles to the sphere flowed upward, pooling at the absolute top of the Ark like a massive, glowing blue battering ram. "Hold on to something heavy!" Jax bellowed, wrapping his massive, armored arms around the front forks of his chopper. "Punch it, Mia!" Dax commanded. I slammed my palms flat onto the master interface. The six retrofitted Prime Forge thrusters strapped to our equator fired with catastrophic, unyielding force. The billion-ton sphere of Neo-Angeles surged upward through the thin, freezing air of the stratosphere, accelerating straight toward the sprawling, jagged iron underbelly of Neo-Tokyo.

“I know you’ve just witnessed something... disappointing in Julius’s presentation. But allow me to offer you something different—something that works. Let me show you the future.” I tapped a key on my laptop, and the display behind me came to life. The interface was sleek, responsive, and minimalistic, yet brimming with potential. A soft hum of the system activating filled the room as the software booted up with precision. Seconds later, a global map appeared on the screen, with markers popping up across different regions. "This," I continued, turning to face them fully, "is Stratosphere One—a multi-faceted platform designed not just to meet today's demands but to evolve with tomorrow’s need

I positioned myself in front of the hall, not obstructing the entrance and waited patiently. After several minutes, a tall guy who bore a resemblance to me approached. He had a more toned physique, tall and darker skin, that framed his somewhat menacing expression. "Are you Infinite?" he inquired, his gaze unwavering as he stood before me. A year had passed and recognition eluded us. "Yes, are you my older brother?" I asked, causing him to flinch at the question. "Use my name. Follow me, and I'll show you where you'll be staying. Hurry, I have a lot of things to do," he commanded, striding off without offering any assistance with my belongings.

"Where is the 135th iteration hiding? He is not in the stream. He is not in the room. Yet the 'Noise' continues to grow." The Ghost in the Machine Meilin looked at the "Refraction" of Leo—the man in the glass suit. He was still standing there, unmoving, staring at the Eye. She realized then that Leo hadn't "Stayed" at the switch to die. He had Infiltrated the Lens. Suddenly, the mechanical eye in the sky began to twitch. The brass gears ground to a halt, and a familiar, jagged violet spark arced across the continent-sized glass. The "Refraction" of Leo on the beach finally moved. He didn't look at Meilin; he looked at the Creators. He raised a hand, and the violet constellation in the sky re

When that purple sun in the sky was no longer a star but had transformed into a gigantic mechanical eye watching over the entire solar system, a strange shiver ran through my chest as thousands of mechanical humans resembling Lucas rose from the ocean and knelt before me. There was no familiar warmth in their eyes—only the burning fire of war. They were Lucas’s ‘backup army,’ created beneath the surface of Mars over the past ten years for a final battle.

Eleonna was escorted to go outside. After she opened the box, the men in grey uniforms just appeared out of nowhere. She was bought to another room separated from where the stage where. She looked around the place and saw a big screen attached on the wall, it had a different footage in every corner of the place inside the game. The girl walked towards it and stared at the highlighted footage. There she saw Audella, Shaun, Celeste, and Fumiya fighting alongside. From the looks of it, her team mates were winning.

I froze, the sound burying itself in my bones. There was another door straight ahead, just as Waters had instructed. My hand trembled as I reached for it, the iron handle cold beneath my skin. It opened into a large, well-furnished room. There was a double bed, with a bare mattress and two dirty pillows. On the back wall was a large cross structure, maybe a foot taller than me, with straps at each end. Hung on

I stare at him for a second before turning back and taking the seat I left. "Lyra trust me I'Axel returning tired goes straight to school to attend a class. And meets with Lyra and sees a scar on her neck who did it to you? Who fuck did it. m not playing any games here. I'm surprised why you stayed last night. Anything could have happened to you, like the other night." He pauses, "You know, your confidence never ceases to amaze me lyra. It's one of your virtues that intrigues me "

The heat rose. We were falling toward the Abyssal Engine the massive geothermal machinery that Leo had used to scrub the city. "Let go," the Titan droned. Its synthesizer was damaged, skipping. "Let... go..." "No ride is free," I gritted out, locking my legs around its torso. I saw the bottom coming. It wasn't a floor. It was a grate. A massive mesh of star-metal beams designed to catch debris before it hit the magma intake. "Brace!" I yelled, though there was no point.