Sci Fi Teleporter Novels & Stories

He quickly closed the message and pushed the phone in his left pants pocket. "Cho damn phone company reminding me the bill is to be paid,“ he muttered, "Let’s go and have some food and relax babes." He had his suspicions about the phone; however he wanted to ensure that Marsha was not made aware that he thought she had cloned his phone. "If you say so Dominique I am in for it." She pressed the button to start the car. "So Mr Martin tell me about the business plans you have for Diplomatic Transporter Incorporated."

"Please cease with the idle chatter and transport me to my intended mate that I might bond with her and return her to our world." "Bit of a problem with that," announced the AI with a hint of glee. "What now?" Lex said, unable to hide the exasperation in his voice. "The teleporter seems to be malfunctioning." "Impossible. Try again." The molecular transportation unit had worked as expected at their last planetary spot, so he saw no reason why it wouldn't be working now. "Try again? Are you joking?" said the computer with a realistic note of incredulity. "You want me to use a malfunctioning teleporter on you? What, you don't like your body parts where they are?"

The long beep resounded in the quiet room, completely dashing their last bits of delusion. Under their disbelieving gazes, I said, "Adrian is already dead. Keeping this body alive would only lead to the destruction of this world." But Sophie was unnaturally silent. The obsession in her gaze grew stronger as she said, "Ade, I won't let you go." Retrieving a palm-sized gadget from her pocket, she pressed a button. The System immediately let out an ear-piercing warning. "Warning! Unknown energy interference detected! Teleportation sequence interrupted!"

Cummings says with a small laugh, but I stay stoic. This all seems too good to be true. Maybe I am already dead. Maybe this is how souls get sent off. It doesn't matter. Ms. Cummings draws my attention back to her as she begins fiddling with her case again. "Right. Back to it... The center is expecting harvested women from Earth and will be ready for your arrival. Sending three at once is not common, but it isn't against the rules. You all will arrive unconscious. They will immediately place you in one of their machines that gives them a full-body read-out. Depending on what they see will determine your treatment. I hear it is a speedy process, and it heals your body completely. You will loo

Saraya turned around when she heard Raf from behind. “The Urdu of bad is bura/kharab,” Raf said and walked towards her. “You… one minute, how did you come inside the room? I locked it,” Saraya asked with one hand on her waist. She was holding Zee on the side of her hip with the other hand. “Oops, I think I forgot to tell you that…,” Raf stopped for a while and eyed her, who was staring at him with narrowed eyes. “What?” Saraya asked. “Ahem, I know how to teleport from one place to another,” Raf’s reply made her dizzy on the spot. (To teleport is to disappear and then reappear at a different place.)

In essence, teleporting. She just had to picture where she wanted to go, and boom. She was there in a snap. Amazement filled her. She’d studied the manipulation of macroparticles for years before she’d succeeded in teleporting plastic, basically faxing a small portion from one station to another. Now, to move a living being between planes with only a thought…it was everything she’d worked for, gift-wrapped and handed to her. So, when she’d imagined her old kitchen, she had travelled to her old kitchen. Before, in that town, she had imagined James in her bed, and had therefore travelled back to her bed. So simple, so easy, an answer that made sense. Finally,

Silas muttered and I could hear him digging around in his bags in the hallway. "How bad are they in trouble? I can get us there in seconds, let me call my fledgling to come. She's a teleporter. She's skilled enough to get us all there and be fine." That's right, Mauri is one of his fledglings who can teleport. "THAT'S PERFECT!" I shouted and grabbed Toru, yanking him into the hall. I found Charles rushing out. "What's happened!" He begged. "Is Milo okay?" Silas paused and then widened his eyes.

Caspian looked at the Mirage White Tiger. "Sure. Please take good care of her." The Mirage White Tiger nodded, and with eyes full of reluctance, it turned its sight to Caspian. "When I leave, I'll leave a teleportation channel. Just walk in, and you'll return to your previous spot. Then — see you next time."

Suddenly, gold and white sparkles encircled her, forming a mini tornado and engulfed her, causing her to disappear. “Hello!” A moment later, she wiggled her fingers as she peered around the corner from the kitchen. “Wow! That was amazing!” I glanced over, and she was completely unharmed, and every hair was still in place. “Is teleportation always that instantaneous?” A broad smile spread across her face as she lifted one shoulder. “If it’s close by, it’s instantaneous. But if it’s a great distance away, it’ll take a few seconds. You see, we’re traveling through the Space-Time Continuum. It’s connected, not only all over the world, but to the whole Universe. So, be careful where you teleport

His steady presence would serve as a sense of reassurance amid the weight of the task ahead. After our discussion, I was safely returned home, where Catherine presented me with a teleporter. "This will take you to the Tyrex wolves' hideout whenever needed," she explained, her eyes conveying both urgency and hope. "Thank you '' I smiled as she turned around and entered the portal which closed soon after, leaving me there on my own.