Nier: Automata Command Novels & Stories

"Really? Wow… Those assassins will be so powerful. The highest golden skill is the mastery one can use to defeat a war." "You will do me a favor, Fennick. I need you to visit the Autumn pack with some fighters and do some investigation on them. Try to know the number of people that are very good in the golden skill, then, find out if those shifters also have this badge with them," Sage instructed and pulled out the badge tied on his trouser. He threw it to Fennick who was quick to catch it. "Trace those shifters and give an account of their daily activities."

I declared, my voice tinged with resolve. “Yes, Miss Aurora, Master Alex has entrusted you with complete authority. Command me, and I shall serve to the best of my abilities,” responded Linda, her artificial intelligence voice steady and reassuring. “Outline every possible scenario for apprehending Nadine, with the utmost urgency,” I commanded. “Understood, Miss Aurora,” Linda replied promptly. “Would you prefer the scenarios to be filtered as per Master Alex’s specifications, or unfiltered?” Puzzled, I inquired, “What filter?”

he added. The device pulsed again, stronger this time. The light spread across the floor once more, faster than before. The structure behind us shifted slightly. "It’s reacting again," I said. Sean looked at the device. "Because it’s waiting for the final command," he said. My heart started racing again. "What final command?" I asked. The voice answered. "Authorization," it said. "From the one who chooses to take control." Silence filled the room. Heavy, sharp, final. Nick’s hand tightened around mine again. "You don’t rush this," he said.

​The Siege of the Desktop: The Audit’s Final Strike ​A massive, red dialogue box slammed into the center of their vision, vibrating with a harsh, mechanical chime. ​CRITICAL ERROR: UNAUTHORIZED ENTITIES DETECTED. SOURCE: NORA_DAVIS_FINAL_DRAFT.DOCX ACTION: PURGE SYSTEM. ​"The Algorithm found us," Nora hissed. She looked at the Clear Glass Pen in her hand. It had transformed into a Stylus of Absolute Command.

Vera looked up and was surprised to see that the first pair were Carlisle and Merry. Nicole's opponent was one of the most powerful indirect descendants in terms of general strength. He looked at Nicole and blushed. Nicole was cool, standing there silently, and out of respect for the boy, she set the Dodge Tomahawk's battle mode back to level five. With little time to react, the boy's robot was knocked down at once. Nicole saw the surprised look on the boy's face. He reached his hand to scratch his head as if feeling embarrassed for losing just like that.

“Boo!” I bare my teeth. The soldier cringes, and sweat beads his forehead. “Really, Z?” My second-in-command narrows his gaze. I raise my shoulders then let them drop. “Okay, a bit over the top.” But, cut me some slack, okay? I like to play with my prey.

A tiny green light pulsed steady in the upper corner of the screen. Beside him, eight Vanguard guards lined up in a tight semicircle, their heavy automatic rifles pointed straight at the frozen men on the ground. Commander Vance stopped five feet away from Noah. He looked down at Noah the way an old farmer looks at a broken fence post. "It is a fascinating thing, Noah," Commander Vance said, his voice smooth and untired in the crisp morning air. "Arthur spent twenty years designing human nervous systems to respond to light frequencies. But he forgot the simplest rule of electrical wiring. Once all the light bulbs are wired to one single box, you don't need to chase each bulb. You just use th

Nearly two thousand members rely on us to ensure that our kind is safe, and without the bond that we share, that simply wouldn’t be possible. “Fifteen seconds sir,” a female voice comes through the line. ‘Sure you don’t want to back out,’ Nero challenges, but he knows better. I’d rather be shot through the gut by a forty-five mm bullet than accept defeat. ‘You sound scared.’ ‘You seem to have forgotten who I am,’ Nero pushes to the forefront of my mind, sharing my consciousness. The robots begin moving, and we dash towards the simulated forest. A bullet whizzes by my face, smashing into a tree with a loud, splintering sound.

Nathan flinched when he heard the voice and turned around to see Hilda entering with Caleb. Caleb was covered in dust, but it still greeted Nathan with enthusiasm when it saw him as the two wheels under its feet rolled fast. "Daddy!" It was a robot, so it didn't possess any human emotions. In its memory, Nathan had turned it off, and when it was turned on again, Linux had given it a new command, to stay patiently at his Villa and wait for Hilda to pick it up one day. Its mission hadn't changed. It was still the same. To protect Hilda's family.

"It’s me. It’s Elena. Fight it. Don't let him own you." Nora’s organic jaw began to twitch violently, her head snapping to the left as her cybernetic half tried to regain control of her motor functions. A stream of thick, black oil mixed with human blood trickled from her nostril. She was experiencing a catastrophic neural glitch. The corporate programming was ordering her to strike, but her maternal instinct was tearing her brain apart to stop it. "Commander Nora is compromised," the lead Stalker barked, his insectoid visor flashing as he stepped around her twitching form. "Bypass authorization. Terminate both targets."