Warframe Once Awake Novels & Stories

They were holding **Neural Prods**—long, metallic rods that hummed with enough electricity to knock a person back into a coma. "Alice, stay calm," the lead man said. His voice was muffled by his mask, sounding like a recording. "You've had a 'Spontaneous Awakening.' It’s a side effect of the new update. We’re just going to put you back in so we can patch the error." "The 'Error' is that I'm awake?" I hissed, backing away. My heels clicked against the floor. "The 'Error' is that you've turned us into servers?"

Now it worked perfectly for my plan. My seat was stained with fresh red marks. It seemed they hadn't forgotten me in my absence. I bent down to pick up my scattered books. My foot nudged Tyler's chair. He woke up from the stir and frowned at me. "Sorry, did I disturb you?" I apologized. He looked up and met my gaze. I smiled sweetly and tucked my hair behind my ear. In the past few days, Melissa had nurtured me well with the best of everything. I used to be insecure, dark-skinned, and thin. Now my appearance had changed. The contrast was enough to stun him.

And for one horrible second— I didn’t recognize him. The bond still existed. Still burned. But something darker moved underneath now. Something ancient. Something endless. The system suddenly projected images across the chamber walls. Underground weapons activating. Defense tunnels opening. Thousands of dormant wolf soldiers waking from cryogenic chambers beneath the city. The first Alpha cursed sharply. “He’s connecting to the war network.” The brother beneath the world looked delighted. “I knew his bloodline would surpass yours eventually.” Silas ignored everyone. The system kept feeding him information. Threat percentages.

Chapter 6 Eve The fateful day I'd been waiting for dawned bright and clear . . . yet, there was a heavy feeling in my heart. Palpable excitement throbbed in the air, as people went about getting ready for the preparation of the upcoming launch. The company was launching their first ever simless mobile phone and the team and I, had worked on it for some time now. We were the brains behind it, and as such, it was a particularly exciting time for us.

The escape pod sealed with a heavy, pneumatic HISSS, launching straight down into a secondary launch tube that vanished into the uncharted depths of the Frost-Bite Continent. And beneath our feet, deep within the newly unlocked lower vault, a low, mechanical tone began to sound—not an alarm, but an activation chime. A massive, subterranean hatch beneath the obsidian ring slid open, revealing a hidden chamber containing hundreds of glowing cryogenic pods... each one holding a fully grown, armor-clad warrior sleeping in stasis. And on the master monitor above the pods, a single word flashed in bright, golden lettering: AWAKENING FIRST-LINE LEGION: 10,000 / 10,000 ACTIVE.

Namir answered, staring at the half-cooked fish. “Has Nemiah seen your human form?” Vivar seemed curious. Namir stared at him for seconds then he chuckled. “No. She won’t be able to. I only transform when she’s asleep.” He answered with a bit of distress. “I see,” Vivar nodded. “What made you ask that?” “Just curious," Vivar shrugged his shoulders. "Aries!" Nemiah shouted in the middle of the deafening noise of the crickets. They all looked at her in surprise. She seemed like she was having a nightmare so Namir woke her up immediately. Caius narrowed his eyes hearing his late brother's name.

“He didn’t balance them like you did. He fused them permanently. And when he woke up the first time, he nearly tore the facility apart.” I stared at the screen again. The man had reached the vault door. He didn’t touch it. He just looked at it. And it opened. “He’s awake now?” Kieran asked. “Cryo-pod Alpha-1 opened at 3:17 AM,” Tyra said. “Triggered by Kaia’s stabilization.” My body went cold. “I triggered him?” Malek looked at me. “You balanced the wolf. The system read that as readiness.” “For what?”

Council of the Supernatural and Shadow Warrior’s Headquarters ~Mid May~ ~Godfrey’s Point of View~ “Oooh wake the dead!! This is my favorite game,” I squeal, clapping my hands together. The three faces staring back at me are stern and not impressed. But oh who cares what those losers think! I’m allowed to be excited!

I added and he glared at me, trying to stable his feet on the floor as his eyes became more drowsy by the moment. In less than five minutes, I had a swan of armies lying down inside the room in different directions as they snored. “I don't understand.” Amelia finally spoke up for the first time since the warriors were asleep and Damien nodded like he was in support of her not understanding. Oh wait, maybe he also means that he didn't understand. “What part do you not understand?” I simply asked as I placed the base of my boots on one of the warriors head but he was completely immobile, they almost look dead.

Eris, suppressing a smile, said, “Alruna, let her be. I’ll keep a close eye on her, make sure she doesn’t accidentally drink it herself. I’ll take it later, when she’s asleep.” Freya, still giggling, wriggled between Kara and Raven. Raven, ever the responsible one, tugged on her sister’s arm. “Freya, don’t be so naughty.” Later that night, unable to sleep, Alruna sat up. From behind their tent, she heard a series of muffled moans and groans. She sighed, exasperated. "Gosh, whose omega is making all that noise?" she muttered, covering her ears. Then, a chilling shout cut through the night. "Bandits!"