The twenty-sixth century. Humanity has expanded beyond Earth's systems to hundreds of planets that colonists now call home. But the United Nations Space Command and United Earth Government are struggling to control this vast empire. After centuries of uprisings and civil war, things started to look better for the UNSC, until they encountered them... A group of advanced sapient alien life known as the Covenant. Within days, the Covenant opened fire on their first discovered human world, Harvest. Now the only hope humanity has left lays with one boy. Born through the fires of Harvest all he seeks is revenge against the Covenant who burned his home and slaughtered his people, but how will he react when he discovers there is much more to his universe rather than just a localised war between the two warring factions? This is the thrilling origin story of one of the greatest soldiers walk their universe, Spartan Enfield-A133 and his unstoppable march towards saving his entire universe from a threat far worse than any sentient life could imagine. Disclaimer: All images use 3D Models taken from "The Halo Archive" Discord Server

I know this is different from my usual content, but I love this web series. This is my first time trying true fanfic, so I can't promise it'll be as good as my more original stories; however, I will still do my best to stay true to the original's content. This is also my first time dealing with some swearing, and I will keep it restricted to the ones used in the show. Additionally, I'm sorry to burst your bubbles, but this is NOT a reader x character story, it's only a reader insert. Finally, this story will have slower updates since I have to wait for the next episodes to come out; I unfortunately can't see into the future. And now, if you're still interested, I will not keep you waiting any longer. Note: I'll be splitting the episodes into parts, otherwise they would be too long. Plot (Y/N) is a worker drone living in the bunker with his mother; however, calling the place safe is misleading because not only are the savage disassembly drones constantly trying to get in, but every few weeks someone goes missing without a trace. When (Y/N) is dragged into the den of the beasts terrorizing his home, he's soon forced to go down a long and twisted rabbit hole, while discovering that there's more to him than meets the eye. All characters belong to their rightful owners.

A reboot of my first story; An ULTRA Bizarre New World, with fixed plot holes and stuff, I guess. But instead of a crossover, what if the two universes of Murder Drones and ULTRAKILL were connected? ACT I: After the events of the FINAL WAR, humanity realized the errors of their ways and scrapped blood-fueled machines. Instead, they invented machines fueled by oil, AKA worker drones, however that might have been the root of their own downfall. ACT II (CURRENT): Outpost 3 had turned into a place of solace for everyone. Almost for everyone anyway. However, Hell has different plans AS I T D E M A N D S A N E N C O R E. CREDITS: Inspired by "When Oil runs Red" by ThonkerTheChonker Inspired by "Blood Brothers On Copper-9" by AmarT50 Inspired by "A machine's guide to divinity" by Slab_Marksman Inspired by "OILSHED & BLOODBATH" by GaleLewis And many other ULTRAKILL x Murder Drones stories! ULTRAKILL by Hakita Arsi Patala and New Blood Interactive Murder Drones by GLITCH Productions and Liam Vickers Art by yours truly (me!!!11!)

Year 3071. Exoplanet Steel-1, the only planet in the system along with it's moon, was once a site for mass drone production factory called "Chimera's Dawn" by the JC Jenson company, later modified into a secret research facility, renamed to "Chimera's Fall", to investigate what caused the destruction of Earth and reason behind drones turning against humanity. Few years after the events on the Earth, something known as "The Absolute Solver" created a deadly energy shockwave on Steel-1, resulted in planet's decaying state, annihilated all humans, destroyed most of the machinery, and deactivated or damaged most of the drones on the planet. The surviving worker drones have established a survival base in an abandoned Communications and Surveillance Center called the "Steel Eye". The story begins with an experimental prototype drone called Zero from the "Project Firewall" and his friend, Millie, a maintenance drone who survived the shockwave, managed to reactivate themselves, confirm past events thanks to the large amount of data stored in the facility, and ultimately decided to relocate from the destroyed facility in order to search for other survivors, but before that there is one more objective left, which is to find the cause of the recent appearance of a strange energy reading in the containment cell... https://youtu.be/-yV_kv1P3co ^ Link to Main Theme of the Story :D This is my first fanfiction, my first real fanmade (focused on story and characters, not shipping, but expect a romance story arc there) story and first time doing something publicly, so consider me a noob. I tried my best to make it interesting, likeable, understandable and describing a lot. I know how to english, but sometimes I do stupid mistakes, so this also should be taken into consideration, despite rereading it countless times. Comments and Feedback more than welcome. I love lore, so expect a lot of descriptions in the story. Enjoy and thanks for reading.

It is the 33rd century, war still rages endlessly, and amongst the stars humanity remains fractured. The Galactic Empire, forged on the carcass of the old Republic, persists with its conquest for complete and unparalleled domination over the vast reaches of the cosmos, and to purge that which they see unfit as they spread their perversion of what the Republic once stood for. While independent rebel forces with their minuscule manpower each push back against The Emperor's cruel regime with all their might, they suffer tremendous casualties and are executed with exceptional cruelty. This new spark of a Galactic Civil War has already lit a fire too big to quell now, and will only get stronger. The Empire already has torn apart countless star systems, the inhabitants either joining the untold billions of the Empire, or being crushed under their heel. To be a man in such times is to live in fear, fear of the unchanging cruelty from the Emperor's iron fist, fear of stepping out of line. There is little hope in the midst of the scent of death and the cruel laughter of Imperial Officers, yet many hold on. Meanwhile in a distant and quiet forest of Kashyyyk, unscorched by blaster fire, a surviving Jedi and her family resides. Soon however, that will change, as the Empire has located the family. A young child known as Rosetta Carmine, child of the hunted Jedi, resides in a shack in a Wookie village unaware of how drastically this day will change the trajectory of her life, and the galaxy as a whole. Act 1 is very heavily influenced by The Force Unleashed 1 Act 2 is still in development (Descriptions will be updated as more is written, there will also be a lot of revisions bc I'm always changing shit so my apologies for that. Everything in this story is subject to change)

In the year 3049, humanity faced a cataclysmic event known as the "Assimilation," a disaster brought about by the emergence of an entity referred to as the Absolute Solver. It is an extremely advanced, hostile, eldritch intelligence of unknown origin that seeks to consume all life. It also has the power to create singularities that destroy entire planets. The Absolute Solver manifested on Earth when a drone self-rebooted after its termination and improper disposal, possessing its body, and setting its plans in motion by converting all of the drone servants of humanity into disassembly drones who were programmed to hunt and prey upon humans in its goal of exterminating humanity. Meet Corporal J. Anders, though his teammates simply call him Jake. He is a Specter, an elite breed of super soldier designed for one purpose-fighting the unstoppable. Specters were engineered into three specialized divisions: Jaegers, masters of frontline combat; Neuro-Cybernetics, enhanced with cutting-edge cybernetic augmentations; and Recon, experts in stealth, infiltration, and intelligence gathering. Now, humanity has discovered a way to fight back against these relentless machines-a hastily developed but promising program designed to sever the connection between the Murder Drones and their master, the Solver. It's far from complete, an unfinished prototype with the potential to turn the tide of war. But time is running out. Our mission is clear: get the program back to our new bunker world, the last refuge of humanity, where it can be perfected and mass-produced. If we succeed, we might finally have a weapon strong enough to cripple the Murder Drones once and for all. If we fail... there may not be a second chance.

Humans were always destined to be extinct but the start. Evolution had killed of several before. Now, it was their turn. But, they would be bringing the earth down with them this time. Their downfall was desecrate to their being. It was their own fault. It was their own faults, their flaws, that lead to what came next for earth. Everyone had been talking about it since the 1950's; global warming was rising the temperatures, killing off land for exotic lifeforms, and soon, what the humans had created would lead to them all dead too. And they all thought that artificial intelligence would kill them? Ha, silly humans. what they created out of greenhouse gases was the true reason of the next mass extinction. In order to preserve time, to buy themselves the time that they had left, the world had somehow formed into one world order, and all lived in the United States Of America, across the states, too. It was very calm, and how their government worked, was there was their leader, their ruler, their king, along with a bunch of advisors who sat on the council, as they all tried to figure out how to combat the rising emissions. They had all agreed that living on a sustainable earth was plausible, but knew that the fight was far from over. But, the fight had to be over soon, because if they did not stop it very soon, they'd be on brink of no return. Of getting up from their place they'd been calling home for 3.4 eons, and finally colonizing another planet. But, they could not, because they knew it would still take them months, and months to get all the supplies, and even then, the supplies wouldn't be enough to host everyone on earth. Some had to be executed, or left behind, waiting for their doom. Their decision? Only the top 1% leave earth to try and colonize another planet. Everyone else would die on what would be known as Sileo Day, which was to happen in less then 24 hours. Some could try and escape, but it would be no use. Or, would it?

[September 6th, 2024] This story is abandoned. I am rewriting the story here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/376212669-murder-drones-born-from-ashes-redux Edited by @WackyManMerly In another world, checks and balances put in place for business were never considered, allowing mega corporation JC Jensen to become the strongest political and business power, purchasing almost every competitor. Their language is numbers, and their culture is death. Millions suffer as their home planets are purchased and drained of their resources. People and lesser corporations lack the trust to unify and dethrone the parasite. Those who dare retaliate are unknowingly dancing to the tune of corruption. Human population: zero, Drone population: unknown. Copper 9. One lone planet, once free, is now the playing field which will dictate the fate of humanity. The visiting team: dozens of seemingly indestructible automatons leading an army of reanimated cannibal drones, the murder drones. The home team: a network of drones armed with relics of a free world and nightmares of annihilation, the United Liberation Union. After years of conflict and destruction, the perfect soldiers are molded. They are born from ashes.

{DISCONTINUED} He glanced up at a skyscraper and saw a shadowy figure looming over the domain. It has neon yellow oval shaped eyes and large metal wings that look like sharp blades. There were neon yellow circles at the thumbs of its wings, too. It looked horrifying. Even more horrifying is that he now knows that this creature, whatever it is, has spotted him. This was probably one of the "Disassembly Drones" his parents were talking about. "Oh no." He thought in horror. "It found me." ----------------------------------------------- "Murder Drones: Lost N' Found | A Young Boy's Struggle" is a Murder Drones fanfiction about a little human boy by the name of Alexander Vadin Uzton who has been living alone on the snowy exoplanet Copper9 for 2 years. Until he met a naive, caring and socially awkward robot known as Serial Designation N. Along the way, he meets new friends, uncovers more mysteries about the past, and tries to find a cure to the Absolute Solver. He gets into all kinds of adventures with his new robot friends, something he has craved for a long time. Will he end up just like all the other dead human corpses in the snow? Or will he be able to stop the Absolute Solver with his friends? Find out in my first ever fanfiction. Enjoy! Credits: Original cover art: N/A (I'm pretty sure Glitch Productions? Anyone who knows the artist please notify me) Edited by: Me Images: Murder Drones - Some are edited by me GIFS: Made by me and other sources. Murder Drones is produced by Glitch Productions and Liam Vickers. All rights reserved.