Murder Drones Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The pulse-pistol fired, the violet bolt grazing my shoulder and searing through the silk of my dress, but I didn't stop. I slammed into him, my fist connecting with his jaw. There was no snap of bone—only the sickening crunch of reinforced polymers and sparking wires. He didn't feel pain. He swung a metal-reinforced arm, catching me in the ribs and sending me flying across the chamber. I hit the server rack, the impact knocking the wind out of my lungs as the black diamond at my throat let out a frantic, high-pitched chime. Ping. Ping. Ping. "Zora, the drones!" Mara’s voice screamed from the comms. "They’ve bypassed Dante! They’re in the sub-levels! We can’t hold the door!"

"They’re just doing it with a 'Peacekeeping' logo." ​The Breach of the Gutter ​The conversation was cut short by a high-pitched, metallic whine. ​"Drones!" Maya screamed. ​The ceiling of the Gutter exploded. Three UN "Seeker" drones, spherical, chrome-plated machines armed with neural-paralyzers, dropped into the shanty-town. They didn't target the Vanes first; they targeted the Un-Linked. ​"No!" Leo roared. ​He didn't reach for a weapon. He reached for the runes on his skin. He felt the "Wild Resonance" he had discovered in the Sub-Core; the primal, unrefined power of the wolf.

Lisa raised her head, staring at me in confusion. "I thought about what would happen if the drone suddenly lost power and I fell to my death. I wondered if you'd feel any grief, only to realize right after that you wouldn't. I'm sure you'd just think that the toy broke too easily and that you should find a more durable one next time." Lisa turned deathly pale. "That's not true, Dominic. I—"

in the class i can't help but keep staring at him,he was also staring at me,but why does he have to show up now? school was dismissed so i headed home, walking down the hallway suddenly a car from nowhere almost knocked me off, if course i wasnt familiar with crossing the road, i had a little injury just as i turned there he was right in front of me, i was frightened but i still kept myself together,"hey.. are you ok" he asked ," hi.. are you following me" i asked "noo... emm.. i was actually going home when i saw you", " hmm right am mauriel by the way (chuckles) am sure you already know that",i said " yea am draven,we haven't officially met one on one but it's nice seeing you though" he sa

unconscious rider. "We need to know what they know." I put the earpiece in. Static. Then, a voice. "...Patrol 4, report. Did you find the debris field?" I stayed silent. "Patrol 4? Respond." Then, a new voice cut in. A voice that made my blood run cold. It wasn't a mercenary captain. It was Elder Vane. "If they are not responding," Vane’s smooth, oily voice said over the channel, "assume they have engaged the targets. Deploy the drone swarm to their last known coordinates. And remember the narrative: No survivors. The avalanche killed them. We are just recovering remains." I ripped the earpiece out. "They aren't looking for prisoners," I told Damian. "Vane is running the op. He wants us dea

“We’ll hold the line.” The drone lunged. Sebastian tackled it head-on. He had no weapons just fury. He jammed a plasma rod into its knee joint and twisted. Sparks exploded. The machine howled a sound that wasn’t mechanical, but almost human. Scarlett’s voice cut through the chaos. “Almost there!” Damien recovered and fired into the drone’s face, giving Sebastian time to scramble away. Scarlett’s fingers froze above the final key. “This will trap her... but I have to stay connected until it finishes the purge. If I stop... she escapes.”

I scream, shoving Alex toward Aria. Drones—not our drones, but sleek, black, insect-like machines—swarm through the broken windows. They have lasers. They start firing. "Defensive protocols!" Echo roars, his avatar expanding to shield the crowd. But the black drones tear through his code like paper. "It's a war," Alex yells, grabbing Kai and Emma. "It's an extermination," I realize, watching a drone vaporize a table. The celebration is over. The revolution is over. The invasion has begun.

Drake makes a thunderous howl as he sees the leader of the Hunters hurt Emily again and again with a metal chain. 'Drake. . . let them hurt me,' Emily entered his mind again. 'Let them torture me. . . just run away from the forest, save yourself,' Emily added weakly. 'No! Stop commanding me, Emily! That's not the only thing you get from me once I bring you back to the mansion!' he sounded mad, with no emotions at all. Drake killed the hunter mercilessly. He didn't let them escape from his raging eyes. He keeps on beheading those hunters who tried to get his way.

“That is too late. The contract has been signed, sweet girl. And Caius’ men are already here to take you.” My eyes widened, as shock glued my feet to the ground. Because as if they were waiting for a cue, two men walked into the kitchen dressed in suits and heavy cologne. They looked so huge, so huge and powerful that for just a flickering moment i thought about my father. And what he must have gone through trying to fight for his life against these men. Did he even have the opportunity to fight? I turned to Vivienne who was looking at me with a smirk, “Please Viv, please do not do this. They killed my father - don't do this to me. Father would not want this.”

Each word was laced with venom. "What's the matter now? Tired of playing the game, so you want to turn on me? In case you didn't know, I wouldn't have wasted a second on you if I weren't so entertained by your pathetic loyalty and Skyler's foolishness in caring for you and that kid." He suddenly laughed, voice deep and menacing. "You think Naomi was an accident? That night, I got you drunk on purpose and made sure you walked into the wrong room. "I was disgusted even touching you. Only a fool like Skyler would treat you like a treasure and love you with his pure, little heart."