Kamino Clone Wars Novels & Stories

A double-reinforced vault with retinal scan access. As Chaewon stepped forward. The scanner lit green, access granted and the doors opened. And there she was, the clone. Standing in the center of the room, wearing Chaewon’s wedding gown. The exact same one. “Hello, Chaewon,” she said softly. “I’ve been waiting.” Han raised his gun. The clone didn’t move. Jian stepped in front of Chaewon. “Kang. Where is he?” “He’s already moved,” the clone said. “He doesn’t need this facility anymore.”

The shrine grove was a battlefield under the moonlit sky, gunfire punctuating the night like thunder. Amara's heart stopped as the woman emerged from the shadows—Nkechi, or what looked like her, her face lined with years but her eyes the same warm brown Amara remembered from childhood dreams. The virus upload bar crept to 60%, the console humming with energy, but Ngozi—the clone—froze, her gun wavering between Amara and the newcomer.

Holding my hand, he whispered, “Mom, Dad hasn’t left us. He has gone to destroy that ‘clone’ mother, who is being created in the primal laboratory at the center of the Earth. Dad knows that if that clone is completed, she will take your place and seize the entire Moreno Empire.” I stood frozen. My own clone? Who is creating it? And why did Lucas go alone? I tightly gripped my silver sword. “Son, we have to return to Earth. We can’t leave Lucas alone in this danger.” We entered our small emergency capsule once again. Cutting through the endless void of space, we began our journey back to our blue planet—Earth. During the journey, I could only think about Lucas’s enchanting smile.

Then his body convulsed And split open. Metal beneath skin. Wires, spines, gears. The clone had never been fully human. Not since Phase Six. The prototype wasn’t the final version. He was. And now the real program has been activated. The last thing Noa saw before blacking out? Was the clone’s eyes glowing white And the ship is going dark. To be continued.

There was uncertainty in her eyes, something fragile, but she did not move away. She nodded. That was enough. For now. "You're mine too... you understand that, right?" she replied softly, her voice deeper than before, mimicking his . Kane let out a low chuckle. "Yeah, princess. I'm yours too." ⸻ The city streets were still damp from the storm the night before, the air cool and clean. Kane's black Aston Martin rolled to a smooth stop in front of Mona's apartment building. She played with the hem of his t shirt before turning toward him.

Under Celeste’s shocked eyes, it turned into another David. “W-What…” Celeste was stunned speechless. David did not speak but looked carefully at the clone. This time, without any interference from him, the clone appeared automatically. The first step was successful. Yet, this was not enough. What came next was what mattered. Only clones that could defend against enemies and fight were useful, otherwise, they were just corpses that would disappear when the time was up. It depended on whether he could act independently. The follower who had his eyes closed suddenly opened them, looked at David and Celeste, and said in a mechanical and emotionless voice, “Celeste, Dave, what can I do for you?”

The bay doors opened as the marines take in the luscious scenery of forests, oceans, and mountains. Some of them took off their helmets as the vast scenery of Ren'veil swept the hearts of each warrior, as though they had fallen in love for the first time. One of Kent's close allies and friends aboard the Night Hawk, Clayton Carmive, is the Resident muscle of the Strike team. He often wore a Generation 4 Tactical Knight armor – Heavy Herculio. Like Rex's suit, it is also equipped with jump-kit boosters, gravity boots, and a grappling hook gun. The suit can be compared to a behemoth in terms of size due to its base design was derived from the heavy knights during Terran Age 2942 in Xheronian t

In a flash, Kaymaer was inches away from X’s face, but before he could do anything, a blast of white energy went through his chest. He started to fall to the planet’s surface even he instantaneously regenerated and rushed back at X, only to get beheaded this time. His head grew back immediately, but this time he pulled back and hundreds of thousands of clones pour out of his body, with lightning speed. They surrounded X and lunged at him but he simply slices his hand through the air and they burst into pieces, but it was all a distraction. As the clones float away, Kaymaer is revealed with a tiny orb in his hand.

Losing Arturo was not the end — it was the spark. The holo-screen flickered to life, showing the cracked face of an old contact — someone from the shadows, someone with new weapons, new alliances. “We have the resources,” the contact said quietly. “Not just guns and men. Something… unprecedented.” Valeria’s eyes sharpened. “Explain.” “Cloning tech. Advanced. You think Bain’s team stopped the last factory? They only scratched the surface. We’ve secured facilities in places no one dares look.” She smiled, cold and calculating. “They think they can destroy me. But they’ve only forced my hand.”

Since this was Ieasu Detogana, from the galaxy of Mikawa, anyway, when Gihideyoshi the last king in my path when I killed him, was leaving no resistance in my path for me to have free access to this path and to this galaxy. - Anyway. – Kurayami said. “I will take you to my trophy room later to see the power sources. - He said. - Besides, you want to make clones and monsters, even soldiers, I will give you the right formula, you will have Luna by your side. – Kurayami said. - You knew of a part of the forge and the fountain. – Kurayami said. – What did you think to find out, besides the location? - Kurayami questioned.