The Lord from Volturi X's eyes narrowed, he was considerably human as the rest of the earthlings and gathered that he would have some form of understanding before going on a killing spree. His white-gloved hands clenched on the surface.
"I will not stand for this. We were promised rapport and here he stands with microprocessors,"
"If you give this a chance,"
"Proof or not, that will not cover for the losses, you,my friend, deserve a much bigger warrant,"
"Set the processors in place,"
The chips were installed themselves on the desktop and an NPC was developed. It stood out.
She stood tall with a white forehead, blue skin, and white eyes, she was wearing a blue overall, and her four sets of arms worked simultaneously as she spoke.
From Annex 4: Drakkio.
"Auguste,"
She stood beside a board with the sketches of a human RNA and the viruses' actions on them. "I have gathered empirical data on our infected subjects, Symptoms include sweating, bloodshot eyes, bloodlust, delirium, insurmountable hunger and finally induced psychosis. It affects every one of us.
The savants called it the Hannibal Infectious Disease. The only non-evasive cure is imminent death or fire.
As of now, we are on a body count of three hundred and forty. The virus is so severe, we had to send more troopers and savants to space to continue the project,"
Reporting from Starship niner was Callum. A top-heavy robot with bronze skin with eyes the shape of bolts.
"General, we are currently in a dire situation," Gunshots could be heard in the background. "The attempt of replicating a Genome Reinforcer has gone horribly wrong, I'm afraid our compatriots are infected with the virus in Starship niner. I am especially invulnerable and I have dispatched the alternative Genome Reinforcer that can adapt to the virus, we are under attack and we are on lockdown,"
His head swivelled at the dent on the door "A possible location is outside of the earth's central space station," He blasted a pivokul, and they cringed at the glass that shattered.
"I have raised concerns as well about my people in Kortze, we are a feli-andro species," The Lord of the Kortzeans said, he was purple with darker purple stripes like that of a tiger, his claws reached his chest and he mused if Auguste meant it.
"Everyone," General Thorndike said in a curt voice. "The Genome Reinforcer will be retrieved immediately,"
"What about me, what am I supposed to do?" Ryan asked, he had to be conscientious with his demeanour so he stood firm.
...
Raydar, a cyber planet was at risk of an overload, after all, the planet was artificial after earth's population flux. Annex 3 could no longer thrive outside the world's orbit and a selective few came out before the planet detonated. They rebounded on earth as just body parts and allied with Middle Earth to rejoin their territory. The Earth resorted to a military division and gave them Annex 3 to be their home with conditions.
Now on Annex 3, the cyborgs were riding toward the barrier, there was merely daylight, just sunlight as of space and the dry land seemed to stretch before them.
The smoke going up from the Metal Barrier attracted them.
A masked cyborg rode on an armoured steed heading west while the others flew by thrusters jutting out from their backs. Their armour gleamed and the profiles of their organic faces could be seen.
Raydar unlike any other Annex were robotic and everything in it was artificial except plant life.
"It's in between our turf and the other one we can't go any further!" Bo yelled.
"Someone's being a Crampus because she can't fly," Jim said to Annie over the jet noises.
They zoomed ahead of her to land on the Metal Barrier. A part of it was molten and they glared at the red hot package slowly sliding down on the side in a crater. "You've gotta see this," One said to his partner.
Bo got down from her mount and looked up at them, from their position on the top, they were ready to dive and the mount fidgetted. Her brown cloak fluttered and her bionic arms were working at staying low, they clenched taking out a grappling gun. The breeze pushed the smoke east.
This was one Jenga of a security check and now they were trespassing. She supposed she would check on them too.
The hook crushed into the top and it hoisted her on top, sweat broke out as she tilted over the edge and laid back huffing.
"It's hot," He reached down and the thermal energy around it was subsisting. "Bo! Could you lend us your hands?"
"I am not going down there," She retorted.
"Well, we'll take a hike down to cat town and make some friends,"
Annex 4 had a dome-shaped city with green, pink and pearly white layers, there was an extra dirtied barrier around it, their grounds were craggy and it was hard to walk on.
It was a blinding spectacle with the yellow horizon.
"Sure this is cat town?" Annie asked drily, a part of her skull was covered with bionics and a black eye that ever so often spiralled with a red zest. She had red hair and her other eye was a rich blue. She couldn't be of help too because the only one of her hands was organic too.
"Bo!" Jim yelled.
"This is a violation of Drakkion law!" She yelled at them sitting up. "Leave it where it lies and let's go!"
"What did she say?"
"Wait...this is Drakkio? I thought you said it was Kortze!" He said alarmed.
"Just a quick inspection, we might be doing our annexes a favour! You can write this on your chronicles, if I did, then I'll make sure I give reference to you!"
Her arm rested on her knee with her other leg dangling. "Really,"
He nodded and recoiled at the crash behind him, she stepped up brushing her clothes of pebbles. "Step aside,"
"Sheesh,"
Bo slipped down the crater carefully "It's really hot,"
She extended her arms to the case and flipped the lid off tossing it aside, "What the?_"
"Intruders!" They heard a loud voice and masked riders heading toward them. Their masks were shaped like a hawk's head with winged sides, they held spears with curved crooked tips and horses shaped like ostriches.
"Bo, we've got company!" Jim yelled and Annie tottered backwards,
The Drakkions had white spots on their heads with different shapes, black, grey or white hair, strong four arms and traditional blue uniforms, their barefoot were parted as two sharp toes.
Their eyes grew brighter and they broke into a run.
Annie lowered her head and lasered a barrier between them, they bypassed the trench and one kneed her to the ground.
Jim circled a brawn and raised his fists shooting lasers at him. He dropped and Jim wrestled the others throwing another down. The biggest grabbed his neck behind a spear.
Bo jumped out in a single bound, her hands morphed to canon and a sword fending off the others.
Name: Cassidy Clay
Avatar: Roberta Marshall (Bo)
Level: 250
Weapons: Bionics
Weakness: Vulnerability, Organics
"Take them dead or alive," The leader with a silver mask and a red glow in his eyes ordered.
Bo pulled back her leather suit and they lurched in fear when her core gleamed with power. She went down on her knee then it locked.
[ Error Error, System Failure #%@$&& ]
"What?"
Bo sat back in the dark prison_This sucks. She thought.
They could see in the dim prison hallway where a few Drakkion guards shuffled on the aisles holding thin axe-like spears. Their demeanour was firm and they were ready for any runaways or escaped felons
"You ever wonder why they call them Drakkion guards?" Jim shrugged indifferently after the loss.
They watched a guard flying by with a criminal, his wings sizzled rapidly as he transported the criminal to his prison cell and stood there.
The Drakkions have wings like dragonflies. They are blue and they can carry fifty times their own weight. They are considered the strongest considering body weight. However, the Drakkions are a respectful race, even when they are under the dictates of Middle Earth.
Their heads turned as the Lord Plago of the Drakkions chaperoned the militants of Volturi X across the prison.
Bo's eyes followed the ranger who was trapped like a convict and he stopped.
Name: Guy Thomson
Avatar: Ryan Delaney
Weapons: Aerodynamic space sword. Rifle.
Level: 127
Status: Commissioned Officer (Court martialled)
Weakness: Arrogant, Forward.
She recognized Lieutenant Ryan Delaney and walked closer to the prison barrier, her eyes flickered on him as his details popped up, his information was hybrid. His eyes turned to her and they stood back, a Drakkion guard caught his shoulder.
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