Monsters Vs Aliens Gallaxhar Ship นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"We didn't land on a home. We landed on a Sleeper Ship." The Arrival of the "Others" The signal Julian had been pulsing from the stars wasn't a "Goodbye." It was a Warning. A fleet of silver, needle-thin ships dropped out of warp in the upper atmosphere. They didn't belong to the Architects. They were jagged, black, and surrounded by a shimmering field of Anti-Matter. "The Void-Eaters," Commander Vax whispered, her knuckles white as she gripped her slug-thrower. "The scavengers of the deep dark. They don't want the people, Elara. They want the Shell."

"Get in your battle positions!" In less than a minute, everyone lost it. To their shock, six massive creatures burst from the forest, each radiating the power of Royal Mastery Realm monsters. "Run!" Even Brent felt his scalp tingle with fear. Not even he could survive an attack from these beasts. At the same time, aboard a Destroyer-class spaceship in orbit, Scopulus could hardly believe what had happened in such a short time. Every ship he'd sent down reported encountering a giant alligator monster before going silent.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'll let you answer my question. Nikka's right, I talk too much." I wasn't sure what to say and didn't remember her question. "Umm, I, umm." This didn't stop Mandy. "Nikka says you're not a shifter or a vampire. Is there another species we're not familiar with?" I was shocked. I'd heard of vampires and knew they were sent up from Hades to plague the world. "No, I'm sure Bastian would kill any vampire he saw." Mandy laughed, covering her mouth while looking at Nikka. Nikka smiled and shook her head at Mandy.

His hands actually started shaking as he dropped his sniper rifle. "We shouldn't have killed him," he whispered. "His pulse was a cloaking device." A sound like a million grinding gears echoed from the blinding white sky, and massive, mechanical claws the size of mountains pierced straight through the clouds, hooking directly into the hull of our galleon. The First Alpha wasn't trying to conquer our universe. He was hiding in it. His heartbeat was the only frequency jamming the radar of the true Apex Predators of the Void. The ancient, celestial bio-weapons known as the Harvesters.

Every time his foot hit the ground, a patch of grey Lunar Moss beneath him shivered and turned a vibrant, pulsing green. "Data shouldn't stink like a slaughterhouse," Kaelor growled. He looked up at the massive, iridescent hull of the Gaea docking above them. The ship looked like a bloated lung against the blackness of space. "Look at this place. Craters? These aren't craters. They’re vats."

"It has already logged forty percent of the shield's harmonic frequencies!" "Warning!" the ship's automated defense AI chimed. "The alien scout vessel has detected our presence! It is deploying autonomous defense units!" The obsidian scout ship shuddered. From its side bays, hundreds of jagged, razor-sharp metallic drones—each the size of a war-chariot and dripping with volatile red plasma—launched into the void of space, forming an impenetrable swarm that surged directly toward the Vance Aegis! "They're void-shredder drones," Valerie reported, her hands flying across the weapon consoles. "Anti-matter warheads, they can punch through starship hulls!"

A creature unlike any other lay behind us and I screamed right along with all the others. Half giant squid and half metallic robot from hell it rose up out of the water of the bay behind us as it firmly latched onto the ship in both a biological and metallic way. Alien looking arms plucked away at any human figure that was within reach, while metal arms of a matching order crumpled into the very hull of the ship with a force unimaginable.

mumbled Matt as he nibbled some chips. “They were known as the strongest magi in the history of all creation!” Xander added. “Sadly, there has never been any record of a known sourcerer in existance, aside from the Golden Prince of legend, and the last known Ravant, Lady Chantrell Ravante, just passed away last week.” The room fell quiet as they paid their respects to the deceased registrar. It was only broken by a soft chime. Mar took out her cellphone and looked at Dorin after reading the message on the screen.

"Cameras 4E, 5E, and 6E need to be serviced immediately. Respond to this email when this has been taken care of. -Luna Briar." My laptop chimed as another email was delivered to my inbox. This one was from Joseph, my stategic analyst. He was once again urging me to set the date that we would launch an attack against the enemy pack and eliminate their Alpha. The next attack could be the one that would end the war my ancestors fought for centuries since the newest Alpha had yet to produce an heir. Once he was destroyed, the Phantom pack would no longer have a leader and would be absorbed into Selenian.

Juno walked in next, looking like she hadn’t slept in a week, and Mace walked in last with a fire blazing behind her eyes that only I seemed to notice. “Settle down, this is important.” I said, getting straight into it. “I just had a talk with Allen about the corrupted creatures we’ve been finding. Varen is already close to perfecting them, and soon enough, he’ll have an army.” I turned, looking right into Mace’s eyes. “An army of the very same creatures that almost killed Mace.” She flinched beside Kael, and her arms crossed over her stomach. “So we’re preparing for a war?” Felix asked, all serious now.