The End of EDM (Part 3)"Now keep quiet!" Rob whispered harshly, and Joel nodded as well as Sonny.The End of EDM (Part 3) by Cybernetic-Skrillien
Gareth remained at the chopper, since he was the main pilot, and kept an eye out for danger from there. They used normal UHF radios, so in case the drones had a way of disrupting their signal, they wouldn't be able to tap through until they figured out what communicating devices they had.
Quickly shuffling from concrete wall to broken cars, Sonny felt himself shaking. This was dangerous, so if he got caught, it would be the end of their lives. The sound of an aggressive machine startled Sonny, and as they were crossing, he walked back to the previous hiding spot. Rob and Joel rushed forward, hiding in front of the car across the road.
While they remained hidden, a loud metal clanking startled Sonny. He peeked around the corner, and saw a tall shadow walking in the fog filled city. As it got closer, the metal clanking got louder, making Sonny stare with desperate fear. He wanted to look away, but was
The End of EDM (Part 2)Armed from the head down, Sonny headed out with Joel and Rob. He hated hunting, since they were always going after deer, and they reminded Sonny of Bambi. How he adored Disney and their characters, but in order to survive, the best meals made were deer or doe. This was always a struggle. Cocking his gun, Joel felt a smile creep onto his face as he headed into the thick forest, a tracking device silently bleeping slower whenever they got further away from their location.The End of EDM (Part 2) by Cybernetic-Skrillien
Sonny walked alongside Rob, hearing him rustle leaves while they walked past damp, and wet parts of the forest. Every since those drones took over the Earth, it has always been gloomy. The sky was always grey, the rain always fell, either fast or slow or quietly. It was like an everyday habit, Sonny and his close DJ companions grew too great for. They had to fix this problem, but who was going to fix this?
The Military were blown up by these foreign creatures, and they broadcast it live so the entire world saw. Wh
The End of EDM (Part 1)Twenty years, and no sign of life.....The End of EDM (Part 1) by Cybernetic-Skrillien
lost all of it's life......
on the 15th of January, 2020............the birthday of the worlds most popular Dubstep DJ.
The TV crackled, and Sonny frowned in frustration, adjusting the aerial to gain the signal again. The TV continued, and Rob came sauntering in, holding a cup of dirty water.
The DJ was claimed a part of the apocalypse, the reason the Earth was dead........
of course rejecting this fact, the DJ went into hiding.....the world is at stake, with the enemy on the loose, all hope is lost........
we can only depend on the likes of the civilization we have very little of to eradicate Skrillex from the face of the Earth.......
Sonny felt tears run down his face. That message was announced every morning to brainwash the remaining people, so they would kill him, and believe there was no other way. Rob approached his old friend, and lightly pat his back, hearing a familiar voice
Beautiful Murder (CHP:2)The humble man stepped in after the guard, holding his cold stare at Joel. He felt his heart race, as if this prisoner was his worst enemy. He looked like a harsh killer. Short black hair, a strong aligned jaw with his even beard running along it, dark brown eyes locked on Joel. He had no smile, just an empty expression. He had a thin build, chains on his body ensnaring his wrists and ankles, as well as the neck. Only, there was some on his thighs, keeping his legs close together. He probably kicked people to escape. Joel gulped at the thought of the aggressive person spinning to kick his face, just so he could terrorize the world. After a few moments of silence, Joel cleared his throat, and the prisoner smiled.Beautiful Murder (CHP:2) by Cybernetic-Skrillien
"About time you spoke" he growled, his voice low. It had an intimidating tone to it, pressuring Joel with slight annoyance.
"Well then.." Joel started, "If you want me to speak...I need information on the-" "Killer running around, commiting murders, suicides, and interrog
The Drawing (Part 1/3)Skrilliens POVThe Drawing (Part 1/3) by Cybernetic-Skrillien
I rummaged through folders and sheets of paper that contained drawings. I smiled to myself, coming across many beautiful creations I had found. I was silently crawling through images that a girl had drawn. She was always posting them on a website, but never felt interest to respecting them.
What a lovely picture. I scanned over it, examining every piece of detail I came across. The smooth scales.....the warm look they had swallowing a girl. The pretty glare the creature had over the girl. I felt my tail twitch. I could take this form. I pushed my sunglasses up the bridge of my nose, and grinned, my fangs sharp.
I heard the floor boards creak, and my head whipped around, my hair swinging around my neck. The door opened, and I quickly crawled under the bed, tucking my tail beneath my legs. I stared out from underneath, and saw the girls parents come in. They placed her clothes on the bed, before leaving again.
I crawled out from under the bed. Shakir
Beautiful Murder (CHP:1)"Okay, so 36 Murders, 3 Suicides and 14 Interrogations which lead to Rape?"Beautiful Murder (CHP:1) by Cybernetic-Skrillien
Joel felt somewhat disturbed. Who commits that many crimes, and doesn't get put down or sentenced to death? Images of dead bodies, raped bodies or bodies dead together were all filled with a message. They were all opposing genders after each one. It started with a man being stabbed to death, by the sighting of that knife wound in his head, then a woman being eaten by something. It was almost like these people were nobody.
The other ominous fact was that some of the victims were related, either brother and sister or couples. Joel couldn't handle anymore of it. He tossed the images aside, hoping to rid of the horrifying images he had just sifted through. A woman's unfunctional body raped, and then impregnated with a baby that was being incubated by a machine in the hospital now. These poor people...who would do such a thing?
Joel left the police apartment, strolling towards his car. He rattled t
Kiss Regards To The Letter (CHP:8)Chapter 8Kiss Regards To The Letter (CHP:8) by Cybernetic-Skrillien
Dreams to Desires
Stepping over stones quietly, we ended up deciding to walk over the vast valley of flowers, and into the dark forest, up to the mountain that had two golden items at the very top. We both had to cross a small pond, filled with scaled creatures that would only move their heads above the water. Also, we had returned to our normal selves, but we couldn't wake from the dream we were in together.
It was as if the spell wasn't properly broken.
Ignoring the fact, we continued to walk over stone henges that bobbed out of the water, just supporting the weight of my normal self. Alley was as light as a feather, quietly stepping in her bare feet while I wore converses. It was completely fine with me, however, since she liked the feel of nature. Such a lovely girl she is. I walked over to the edge of the pond, still holding her hand.
She leaped over with me, and we crossed over the grass that began to turn bright green as we starting heading towards
Xenon Battles (Part 8)Skrilliens POVXenon Battles (Part 8) by Cybernetic-Skrillien
We had arrived at one of the most safest locations around. It was the resturaunt I came to when I was younger, but I was thinking about the owners that worked there. They had a secret machine downstairs that could locate any species. Just by DNA, but because it was able to find species, it had to remain in the place it was created. After all, if you pull it out, it's like pulling a tree from its roots. It'll just not live on anymore.
The ship settled to the ground, and I led everyone in. No one was around to see, so it was safe...for now. Steve swooped down, and landed with a rumble, in the form of a large Skeagle. His body morphed and shifted into his Owslian form, and he smiled as he walked inside. I went after them, and closed the doors, the ship returning to its place in the form of a small chip in my hand.
We walked down a few hallways, food sitting everywhere. I found the little hatch beneath the table in a dining room, and Joel helped me open it. Dust wafted from