Murder Drones Funny Novels & Stories

When the Citadel manor felt that everything was going their way, the Headmaster pulled out one of the Black Order’s newest inventions. With a smirking, cold dominant voice, he spoke on the intercom, “We don’t have any vervain for the vampires, but that doesn’t matter with the use of our new weapon, all of them will kneel.” He declared and soon activated the death drones. The drones flew in every direction. They swarm like flies, hundreds of them looking for a pack of wolves to unleash their deadly silver gas on them.

Their bullets tore through metal wings, sparks raining like fire. Edda’s voice deepened, distorted, furious. “Ungrateful mortals. I offered salvation. You offer violence.” Liora shouted back, “Your salvation is slavery!” Varian added, “Your peace is death!” Edda screeched. “Then die in chaos.” Every screen lit up with blinding white. The drones dove all at once—like a tidal wave. Varian grabbed Liora, twisting his body over hers as a drone’s blade scorched across his back.

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.

The gangs went silent, their eyes once locked against each other were now fixed on the hovering machines above them. “8 seconds to comply.” Their stupor was broken, both sides fired on the drones, unleashing a tirade of gunfire on the machines. “7 seconds to comply.” The drones flew higher, dodging bullets and plasma. “6 seconds to comply.” Ymir caught sight of a single bulk in the distance. It was flying above Moreno Avenue. It was a mass of grey metal, shaped like shark of sorts. On its front were two lights, blue and red. They blinked furiously, blinding Ymir for a moment.

Rain held back, screwing the lid back on the water and waiting to hear what Mist had to say before she let herself panic. “Drones,” Mist replied on a loud exhale. “They’re heat seeking drones, so they don’t just rely on visual location finders, but they’ll also pick up any animal over a hundred pounds.” “Dang, I knew I shouldn’t have had that second meat stick this morning,” Walt joked.

And suddenly, they see a shortcut, a shorter route which would release them from the suffering they were subject to, and they go for it. ‘While executing the shortcut, some of them fumble,’ continued the inspector. ‘Why? Simple ... they fumble because they are amateurs! Some are so overwhelmed by their success, they end up doing crazy things. Husband murders wife but wants to kiss her one last time allowing the servant to spot him. Son murders father, and instead of running away, he starts looking for his father’s pen. Why? He wants to have a souvenir of the bad times. His sister walks in, and then he has no place to hide. These actions cannot be explained, Navpreet,’ said the inspector gloo

Rainbow said gloomily. My blood went cold instantly. “What the fuck did you say?” I asked him, my voice thick with shock and rage. Without waiting for Rainbow, I hurried to the shark he talked about. There were flies, and even before I got really close, the stench was already horrifying. Still, I went in, and the sight that greeted me made me stop in my tracks. I had witnessed a lot of murders, but this had to be the cruelest I had ever seen. I froze in shock and agony. I almost didn’t believe it was Drane, but it was definitely him, murdered in cold blood and dumped to rot away like a pile of shit.

I replied, "I decided to spare you a pack of instant ramen out of the kindness of my heart. If you think that's too little, then feel free to borrow some food from the neighbors or buy your own food." My mom panicked immediately. "You… You…" Having realized that things had gone awry, Nicholas quickly plastered a smile on his face. "Wait! Hold on, Tamara! It's my fault! I'm sorry, alright? One pack is fine!" I grabbed a drone and placed a pack of instant ramen in a plastic bag. Then, I hooked the bag onto the drone. After that, I flew the drone out of the villa's courtyard. The drone followed the course I had set all the way to the balcony belonging to my family's apartment. I could see Milli

He scrambled to the central console, his fingers flying. I held the drones at bay, but I could feel the Ouroboros fighting back, trying to reclaim its children. The strain was immense. A trickle of blood ran from my nose. >THREE MINUTES. “Almost… got it…” Jeff muttered. One of the drones twitched, breaking free from my hold. It swiveled, its weapon aimed not at Jeff, but at me. Time seemed to slow. I saw Jeff look up from the console, see the drone, see the threat to me—to us. His face contorted in panic.

" Abel cried, rolling down to the ground, as the drones started shooting at him. He stood up and started running towards the opposite direction. Bullets hitting the ground few inches behind his feet. . "Cory why??? How in the fuck am I suppose to avoid drones with 90% shooting accuracy." Abel thought inwardly, sprinting faster and harder, panting harder too. "When last did I run this fast?!" He pointed his gun to the back at the drones, without looking at them. And he shot twice. One of the drones dropped dead to the ground. "Luckily my shooting accuracy is 88%." Abel smirked. "One down, three to go."