Murder Drones Fan Made Characters Novels & Stories

He said. “First is Bacchus. His real name is George Miller, one of the gang leader’s right hand. Then Atlas, real name is Mario Ching. He is their intelligence. Minotaur, real name is Fred Lim. I think he’s one of their snipers. Cupid is Jay Kenley. He’s their hacker. And Pegasus is Jacob Frias, best in hand to hand combat.” Miko announced. “Let’s hope that they are the only one here.” I said.

"It is so so not going to be o.k. there's a whole planet of chasens out there and they're going to keep sending them after me until I'm dead. Do you not see how messed up that is? It would literally be us going up against an entire race and we can't do that. And we're not talking about some small fragile race that we could actually have a chance going up against no, we're talking about an entire race of chasens, alien cyborgs that are good for doing one thing and one thing only and that is wiping entire planets clean. We do not stand any chance going up against them, no chance at all." "That doesn't mean we should give up," Rodrick said. "That is exactly what it means. There is no fighting t

faces, dossiers, crime scenes, each a monster in its own right. “Diovolo Castellano,” Salvatore said first. A handsome man with sharp eyes and an arrogant smile filled the frame. “Daemon Castellano.” A taller, broad-shouldered figure with a scar running down his cheek stared back. “Draven Castellano.” The youngest, almost ethereal, his beauty is a dangerous bloom. Then finally... the last image appeared, and my breath caught. Draco Castellano. The man from outside the cathedral. Sharp features. Dark eyes. An expression devoid of warmth. He looked terrifyingly emotionless in the photograph. A king raised inside violence.

“If we have to retreat, we drag as many as we can physically carry. I don’t care if it slows us; I’m not leaving warm bodies in her sandbox.” “Copy,” Tessa said. “Two released,” Rowan said, breath coming fast. “Three—” The first of the heavy drones rounded the corner—twice the size of the earlier ones, bristling with gun ports and sensor clusters. It glowed faintly in Aria’s overlay—active, hostile, and very interested. Kael opened fire. Metal shrieked as rounds sparked off armor. The drone returned fire, the chamber filling with the staccato scream of automatic weapons.

They hadn’t actually got burned so I mean that’s a win in my book. “I said let go and you wouldn’t! Just leave me alone. We are over, end of story” I growl gruffly, I was livid, I needed to get away from her before I actually had to kill her. I jump off the ground and I rush back home. I just couldn’t be bothered with her. I couldn’t be bothered with anything anymore. Drake’s POV “Iv called you all here today to discuss the animal attacks and murder, listen I’m not accusing anyone but I’m honestly bewildered, I am out of Options and I just can’t find the culprit so I’m asking you all to help”