Omnidroid 09 Novels & Stories

Dad asked slowly. “Just give us the Moonborn Omega, and no one would be hurt,” the voice replied, this time, somewhat calmer. Moonborn Omega? That's the story I was reading about today and it's just fiction. What in God's name is he talking about? However, tonight, everything I had known was a blur and I couldn't differentiate what was real from my imaginations anymore.

Energygrid then looked up in the sky to find the Omni-craft spiraling out of control and heading straight towards them. " Ah, Prime? ” Energygrid said as she tried contacting him through her commlink. But to no avail. Then the ship began to release multiple rounds from its laser turrets. Nearly hitting Vicegrip and Energygrid in the process. " What the hell furball ?! ” Vicegrip said. " Our commlinks aren’t working,” Energygrid said.” Look out!” The Omni-craft continued to fire towards Vicegrip and Energygrid. As if it was possessed by a demonic presence or some type of illusion. Then Energygrid summoned a force field made of

I watch as Veronica grabs the hairclip, looking it over, “Where did this come from?” “From the cells where we think Mia was born. Why do you recognize it?” Veronica shakes her head, “No, but it’s very pretty.” I stare at her, biting my tongue again—is she ever going to be normal or always vapid and an airhead? I reach inside the bag, pulling out more paper and trinkets when she grabs a necklace that we found in Alpha Menard’s room. I inhale sharply, waiting for another stupid comment. “I recognize this,” she says, here eyes looking at the moon jewel.

adds Laryn. We're flying low trying to avoid military's radar. We're sure random human phone calls are alerting the government to our presence but they will be scrambling to figure out if it's a hoax. Calls of three large dragons; one red, one blue, and one silver will give us some time. "We need to head back," shouts Tahr, "I have no mental connection with Pepper." I try to contact Acasia too and feel the lack of connection. We turn back. Somehow I know we're too late. Ten minutes out, that's all, and it's too long to change fate.

"Sign the diagnostic release or we strip the hull down to the last nerve ending, Organic." The voice didn't come from a throat. It was a flat, vibrating frequency that made the deck plates of the Gaea hum like a dying hive. Fractal-9, a cluster of shifting obsidian tetrahedrons, hovered in the center of the bridge. Each geometric facet reflected Kaelor’s snarling face.

She grabbed hold of his arm, trying to shake him out of his robotic trance. "Ryder, snap out of it!" she shouted. "You have to fight this!" But Ryder didn't respond. His eyes remained black, his body stiff and unyielding. Maya's heart sank, but she refused to give up. She remembered the neural implant, the device that had connected her to the Omni program. She grabbed hold of the implant, her fingers closing around it like a vice. She activated the device, using it to connect directly to the Omni program.

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he murmured, nodding to the door but Rey's feet were glued to the floor. Orion lunged, the force of his weight shaking the floor as he collided with Erik once more. This time there was no hesitation, no testing of strength; it was a war of survival. Their growls and roars filled the chamber, echoing like thunder, each strike laced with feral hatred.