Sonic Cyborg Novels & Stories

ya'll know me still same big joe with no living foes and none of these bitches around me can come even close to the strength of my big toe cause I'm the real and baddest hunter the rest are for show man I'm coming on top that high school kid's gonna drop this time I ain't gonna flop you no big Joe's got the job usually I'm here just for the thrill but I can't ignore 'two hundred mill' there is no way I can chill or have time to get a meal all you fools don't get ahead of yourselves you should instead go back and lay in your beds cause this kid's already dead It doesn't matter where he fled I'll catch him and paint him red I'm the best man Genji's got all of you can just go rot I've beaten al

Seven years ago, I swap my heart with Orion Gifford, the cyborg replica of me that my sister, Mildred Gifford, creates. However, my heart frequently gives him chest pains because of organ rejection. Mildred blames everything on me. She believes I have hidden a preexisting heart condition and have given away a defective human heart in exchange for a mechanical heart worth millions. So, she sues me for fraud and sends me a court summons. But on the day of the hearing, I don't show up. To force me out of hiding, she publicly announces to the media that she is officially taking Orion as her younger brother and leaving all her assets to him. When I still fail to appear, Mildred loses her pat

“This is the person you shot but did not manage to kill during the event. It took me a long time to go through every clip to find him. The name is Damian Gorski, but I believe most people know him as Cyborg.” At the name Cyborg, understanding dawned on Sasha. However, she was now worried. Why did Zen want this half-machine to join their party? There were plenty of more capable candidates to choose from with Akiko and Liu Feng’s influence. On the other hand, not inviting anyone to fill up that last party slot also had its advantages. Why choose such an odd person to join their party when his royalties remained unknown?

The silhouette of the five Oni warriors was revealed by the cascading water. "Now!" Kenji shouted. [The Syntax Error] Sebastian moved. He didn't have armor, but he had momentum. He slid across the wet floor, dodging a glowing katana blade by an inch. He grabbed a discarded stun baton from a guard post. CRACK. He slammed it into the knee of the first Oni. The cyborg screamed—a digital, glitching sound. Jack opened fire. BOOM. BOOM. The slugs hit the second Oni, shattering its stealth generator. It sparked and materialized fully, falling to the ground.

The cyborg reacted swiftly, raising its hands to defend. Thud! The punch landed, unleashing a powerful burst of energy that dislodged one of its metal arms. Another punch followed, slamming into its chest, forcing it back and causing a concave dent. The cyborg was above the level of a Lord of War. "Impressive. Truly remarkable to have created such a formidable being." Alexander clicked his tongue, growing more intrigued by the exiled scientific marvel. If this cyborg could be mass-produced, it would be an army surpassing that of the Lord of War, sending shivers down one's spine at the mere thought.

Agnes’s breath caught in her throat. Victor bore almost no resemblance to the boy she had grown up with at the Vance Gym. His skeletal frame had been brutally expanded, reinforced with jagged dark silver cybernetics that jutted out from his spine, shoulders, and chest. His eyes were entirely black, glowing with a cold, mechanical crimson HUD. The dark silver serum coursing through his visible veins bubbled furiously, generating a localized bio-magnetic vacuum that made the air around him ripple with dark, negative electricity.

He will play one of his dirty tricks, and true to her word, he grabbed a little girl of about five years who was oblivious of the fight ongoing. “Now drop your gun and back off!” Sonia heard him say as he held the girl by her neck. “Now that’s the scorpion I know.” She said as she banged her fist on the steering wheel. She had only wanted to watch the show, but with scorpion silly tricks she was left with no choice than to interfere. It would only count as having her revenge, as he was one of the few people who openly show their displeasure towards her. Sonia wind down her side mirror as she removed her hair pin. She dropped it on the vehicle dashboard as she didn't want to tamper with it si

Falconia had committed many similar atrocities. "But now isn’t the time for idle talk. We need to find a way to deal with these cyborgs," Ash pointed out. Although these cyborgs posed no threat to Adrian, they could certainly endanger others who were not as strong as him. Falconia surely had many more cyborgs on hand. This could pose a significant threat to Exasword. From this, Adrian knew he needed to gain even greater power, and he believed he might be able to find it in Keltes Mountain, a legendary place holding immense power.

She was hoping that it was Felix and Ari returning, but she couldn’t be too careful. Holding her breath, her eyes focused on the direction that the sound was coming from. Disappointment consume her when she spotted the tall, shadowy frame that was stealthily moving toward her. It wasn’t Felix or Ari returning. It was cyborg Rex coming at her with determination in his movements. Panic replaced the disappointment when she remembered that her son was strapped to her back. She couldn’t battle the cyborg while worrying about his welfare during the struggle. With extreme reluctance, she did the only thing she could think of doing to assure his safety during the inevitable battle that would ensue

"The High Council has realized that 'New Management' couldn't touch you. So they’ve gone back to the Original Debt. They are pulling the 'Silas-File' from the Ninth Cycle’s trash and giving it the power of the Hundred-Layer Audit" At the far end of the slag plain, Silas stood. But he was no longer the man I had burned in the Foundry. He was a Cyborg of Molten Shadow and Loom-Wire, his skin a mosaic of charred flesh and cyan starlight. In his hand, he held the Foundry-Hammer, its head a block of Solidified Grief that had been "Optimized" to crush the very spirit that had killed him. "You thought the fire was the end, Darlene?" Silas growled, his voice a perfect, mechanical resonance of the ma