Murder Drones Song Novels & Stories

’ He paused, sipping his coffee, ‘There is a saying in the army, if your attack is going too well perhaps you are walking into a trap. For a moment, I implore you to consider other possibilities, Navpreet. Who else can it be?’ ‘I don’t know,’ replied the sub-inspector instantly, completely disinterested in troubling his mind, which already harboured a perfectly good conclusion. There was a moment of silence, ‘It could be Mr Dhruv,’ said the inspector quietly. The sub-inspector gasped. ‘But Meera ... she was sitting in the living room watching TV. How could he ...’

The mutilated corpses of Taloren’s Chosen littered the ground as the drones dismantled each of them with surgical precision. One of the Drogar screamed in absolute pain as one of the drones dug its hind claws into him while it used its talons to slice him to ribbons. He was literally held down while he was disemboweled alive. The Drogar’s compatriot was on the ground next to him, completely frozen with fear. His hands shook so intensely that he could barely keep his gun trained on the drone. Just as he gathered enough courage to steady his aim, a bullet shot right through the side of his head in a flash.

We can’t mourn what tried to destroy us. As I shut the incinerator, a soft hum starts in the distance. Not loud—just annoying. “Where the hell is that coming from?” Drake mutters. “No idea, but it’s obnoxious,” Layla growls. We lift a box lid—empty. Just as we’re about to move on, Drake points to the sky. “There.” A black drone hovers high above. I draw my gun, aim, and shoot. One bullet. It drops. “Nice shot,” Drake says. “Let’s hope it wasn’t a kid’s toy.”

"It's a fact that she set Luna up! Why is there even a need to check the surveillance? Lock her up in the closet, and she's not allowed any food or water! I want her to pay for this a thousand times over!" … The memory of that fateful day flashed across my eyes until Trent's scream suddenly dragged me back to my senses. Trent came running out, his eyes wide with horror. "Mrs. Rummish… No, I mean Kelly… Kelly's dead! It's horrible! She died so horribly!"

He pulled his neck back, smashing it violently, making everyone scream and retreat in fear Ardina was with them! To restore Jeff's neck to its normal position with a malicious smile, and basically Jeff died immediately!! “Who’s next, who’s next?” Mars shouted in his deep, powerful voice, sending Ardena down hard Zayn looked at her quickly, so Maya ran to her, embracing her “What did you do?” she whispered, lips trembling “I killed him because he made you cry,” he replied simply, to an impatient Ardina screaming "Damn you, I didn't allow you to kill any of my flock, of course you wouldn't care, you're from the herd of vile, criminals."

to destroy more always leads . Suddenly , on Drake's signal , Dylan aimed at the head of the killer and fired three simultaneous shots taking them one after another with the help of the accurate angle their fully armoured body fell down altering their counterparts . Stay close everybody yelled their group leader . With a sudden thud another one fell down with Dylan and james were aiming at their heads with their weapons making sure to hit it at such a place where the armour was not covering . Drake smiled as he saw the terrified looks on their faces . So much to take the lion in the den he thought . Few minutes pass by everyone was silent one commotion was there from either sides but the *c

"She didn't die... she transferred. She is... in the network. She is... the virus." Suddenly, the helicopter’s instrument panel began to scream. The monitors flickered, the GPS spinning wildly. "We’re being jammed!" the pilot yelled. "Electronic warfare! They’ve locked onto our signature!" Dante stood up, his hand going to the side-mounted tactical rifle. He looked out the window. Emerging from the mist were three silver drones—sleek, silent, and armed with high-frequency pulse cannons. "The Owners," Dante spat. "They don't want the server anymore. They want to sanitize the site."

Before Gareth could even process the shock of that first explosion, the smoke from the blast still hadn't fully cleared, a dense, spine-tingling buzzing sound suddenly cut through the battlefield's roar, drilling into everyone's ears. "Buzzzzzzzz..." Gareth snapped his head up abruptly. He watched as the hatch on the motorhome's roof burst open, and a dense swarm of tiny black dots rose into the sky like a hive of killer bees, blotting out the sun as they split into five separate squadrons, diving with unstoppable momentum toward the five remaining formations. "Drones! It's a suicide drone swarm!" Raven's shrill scream tore through the comm channel, "Shoot them down! Now!"

They hit the ground, the impact jarring their bones, and rolled into the shadows of an alleyway. "It's following us," Chalida whispered, pointing to the sky. A drone, larger than the others, hovered silently above the city, its singular, massive eye scanning the streets for their signatures. "It knows," Pim said. "Knows what?" "That we're the only ones who can kill it." The drone’s beam swept the alley, passing inches from their heads. They huddled in the darkness, the sound of the city’s collapse—the silence of the power grids and the distant roar of panic—growing louder by the second.

Drake said, flashing her a sneaky smirk. "I'm his cum guzzling jizz whore," she said, wondering where the inspiration had come from. She imagined herself as one of the Pleiades, fawning over her master. It gave her a bigger thrill than she was expecting. "W—wuh—why?" Sam cried, throwing up his arms. "Because you know that I can," she sang. It was a lyric from her favourite song by The Prodigy. "If I was in World War Two they'd call me Spitfire," she continued to sing as the pair glided away from the popular crowd.