Murder Drones Pilot Script Novels & Stories

"Melissa refuses to admit she deliberately let her dog into the reserve. She insists the dog broke free on its own, and that she had no idea. If it's negligence, the sentence and bail will be different." I sipped the water, a cold smile tugging at my lips. "Of course she won't admit it. But, officer, I came today to deliver her a gift." I pulled a flash drive from my bag and handed it over. "What's this?" he asked, puzzled. "My drone may have been destroyed when it was kicked into the lake, but it had a real-time cloud backup feature." I calmly met the officer's eyes and continued, "Before it fell into the water, it hovered in the sky for five minutes. Those five minutes of footage were auto

With her eyes closed, she savoured as she chewed slowly. “Just the right amount of salt.” Her phone buzzed again. A news alert this time. “BREAKING: Police enroute to search home of Dr Karma Kuntz in connection with Chief Inspector's murder.” She took another bite of eggs, chewed slowly as she took a deep breath in and out, then she swallowed, not bothered by the news. On the TV, they had switched to helicopter footage. It was her building. Police cars surrounded it. Officers in tactical gear approaching the entrance.

Even now he seems to be plotting the perfect way to murder me in his mind. “Okay everyone, show’s over. Go home,” Jared yelled through the mic and everybody groaned and muttered under their breaths, talking about how they were just starting to enjoy the show and whatnot. I didn’t give a fuck about any of that right now because all I could think and look at is the father of my mate. And he for sure is happy to get rid of everyone before he skins me dead or alive. THEO’s POV Three hours earlier… I got word from someone in the Cruelcrest Hounds pack that my daughter, my precious little daughter, is missing.

he muffles and another gasps escapes from their mouths followed by low sobs. "No, my... brother...can't be dead" Julia sobs. "Tell us this is some prank and...." "My son isn't dead. He's alright and he'll come walking through that door very soon, you'll see" Kylie's mom cut Kylie mid-sentence. It was too painful to believe her son was dead. "Drake was murdered last night at Anna's apartment and Anna has gone missing and....." Jay's words went hanging as he saw Drake's mom collapsed on the chair. "Mom, mom" Kylie and Julia cries in panic shaking their mom's unconscious body. Jay stood up and picked up her hand.

“She may be calling, baby. But she doesn’t get to touch you. Not today. Not ever.” Julian nodded, but his small hand twitched as though resisting an invisible pull. First Contact As the vessel closed in, a swarm of automated drones erupted from the Mother ship. Sleek, black machines, each the size of a car, cut through the waves like predators. Their sensors glowed red, scanning for heat, movement, and neural signatures. Mia cursed. “Drones are targeting Julian’s neural signature! He’s the key!” Damian barked orders. “Evasive maneuvers! Cole, lay suppressive fire on their sensors! Mia, hack the drones! Sienna, hold Julian tight and stay down!”

We stepped carefully, stepping over a tripwire whose silver thread glistened like a spider’s, runes flickered faintly and then with a whir echoing through the silence, a black drone hung over the clearing, its red eyes scanning, a Silver Veil weapon turning in its mechanical grip toward us. “Elara, down!” I roared, pushing her behind a pine, wolf in the fore, claws flashing forth, while my body was one huge shield between her and whatever harm approached her. The drone shot and silver darts splintered against the tree—one grazing my shoulder, pain blazing in, blood trickling hot—but I lunged, my knife slashing through its rotor, sparks flying, metal grinding. Two more drones appeared from th

“Because the world is ending. And I need you to tell me why it’s worth saving.” Ava’s heart broke at the simplicity of it. But before she could answer, the walls shuddered again this time from outside. A distant boom echoed through the mountains. Morgan grabbed her scanner. “Drones. Hundreds of them. They found us.” Liam’s instincts kicked in. He drew his weapon and looked at the projection. “Can you stop them?” The child tilted its head again, as if considering. Then its form flickered, shifting from gold to blue, then back. “I will try.”

"If you don't authorize the new Covenant, there won't be a world left to save. They’ll delete the hardware and start over with a fresh species." Elara looked at the pen, then at the vial of liquid shadow. Beside her, Mia was clutching the notebook….the "Delete" sequence that the drones were hovering for. Her mother, Sarah, stood with the silver shotgun leveled at the drones, though even she knew buckshot couldn't kill a math equation. "If I sign this," Elara rasped, the violet fire in her veins cooling into a heavy, leaden weight. "I’m not just your partner. I’m the Bank itself. I’m the one who decides who lives and who is... liquidated."