Zombie Drone Oc Novels & Stories

While every member of the army was working hard to build their future home, there were two shiny cocoons in the middle of their lot guarded by rats and their little golems. They were Lorne mowers II and Ben Dover II, and as their mothers, were brood mothers too. David needed tanks and attackers to start hunting, and the solution was simple: plated rhinos and blood vultures. Bone vultures would not be as useful as their red cousin, so Upton was spared of the role.

I assured him. “Again, can’t wait.” He sarcastically said, but I could’ve sworn there was a glint of relief in his eyes. “Enough of this gushy talk, tell me, how do you feel?” “Normal.” “Ok, good start. Come smell me.” Max asked, sticking his neck up for me. I took a whiff, sandalwood, but this time I sneezed at the smell. “Perfect. You're cured for the time being. Now let me go find a way to get rid of these urges for the beast, but not the beast’s sister.” Max began walking out mumbling something along the lines of, “can’t live with um, especially when they don’t let you kill the one thing that could ruin our clan.”

“Behind you.” Mae spun and shattered a second drone with violet force. The blast ripped through its core, then jumped to every machine connected to the same signal. Hundreds of drones fell from the sky like dead birds, smashing across streets and rooftops. The paralysis tower flickered. Every frozen body in the city inhaled at once.

“Okay, well, I didn’t plan to cry today, but here we are.” Elias squeezed his shoulder. “Shut up, you love this.” Jay managed a weak grin. “Yeah. A little.” Kass Tracks Them A distant whine cut through the snow-laden air. Mechanical. Wrong. Alexander stiffened. “Drone.” Z-03 and Z-04 were nowhere in sight. The shaft had sealed. They were alone on the hillside. Jay squinted toward the gray sky. “Not just any drone. That’s Kass’s model. Long-range scanner. She’s looking for us.”

Kevin’s propaganda still echoed in the distance, his hologram flickering faintly against the sky. << ALERT! LOCATION DETECTED. STALKER ZOMBIE THREAT LEVEL: CRITICAL. >> << SUGGESTION: CREATE A HIGH-ENERGY DISTRACTION TO REPEL THEM. OR USE THE 'SECRET INDOMIE RECIPE' TO ALTER THEIR NATURE. >> "Damn it! The Secret Recipe! Which one?!" Bima cursed inwardly, his thumb trembling as he flipped through the pages. The Stalker Zombies moved silently, like creeping shadows. They were gaunt silhouettes with glowing red eyes that blinked with malice.

Seeing the shape that was bigger than the first drone type, he was a little reluctant to use it. 'In ten minutes,' Edward took out some of the drones he was carrying, complete with hologram tablets that were used as controls. 'They are equipped with artificial intelligence. I have included the map for this mansion as well.' 'But it looks like their job will be difficult,' Raymond took the hologram tablet from Edward's hand, activating the drones, which frustrated him with instantaneous frustration. 'I wanted to ask you since earlier. Why are you putting emojis like this on the drone screen?'

I look into the bedroom. The penthouse is dark, lit only by the city glow through the massive windows. Drakon is picking up his jeans. And then, I hear it. A hum. Like a giant insect. It’s outside the glass. I look at the window. Hovering twenty feet away, level with the fifty-first floor, is a drone. It’s large. Military grade. Four rotors. And slung underneath it is a machine gun. The red light on the camera blinks. It locks onto me.

His fingers twitched slightly at his sides, the only betrayal of the storm building within him. “Subject: Deceased. Adrium: Not detected.” The lead drone emitted a short, shrill beep, and the others responded with a synchronized retreat, lifting upward like vultures denied a feast. In seconds, they were gone, vanishing into the smog above the ruins. Tunde exhaled slowly. His eyes flicked to the crate. The shard glowed faintly in the shadows like a heart still beating.

Jane also drive forward and suddenly the child started crying seriously again, Johnson rushed out from the van Jane was trying to stopped him by pulling his clothe back but he did not listen. Johnson went into the bombing building. The child was crying and stock between some stones that fell from the building. He removed those stones and brings out the child. But the child still crying seriously and his voice was attracting more zombies. Casandra was inside her van looking at Johnson. Johnson was running back to the van with the child, Jane rushed out from van to help Johnson because of numbers of those zombies are increasing. One zombie from the back bite Johnson on the neck. He fell down

Dorian's drone slipped through the ventilation shaft. Chassis the size of a thumbnail. Six infrared eyes blinking red in the dark. Rotor whine suppressed to a whisper thinner than mosquito wings. It skated an arc along the ceiling. Hovered in a corner. The camera lens constricted, focused, locked on. The feed transmitted back. Selene held a syringe. Murky green venom still rolling in the barrel. The gash across Cain's chest tore from shoulder to sternum. Peeled-back flesh. Ghastly white bone beneath.