(THE OFFICIAL REWORK OF THE ORIGINAL QUICKDRAW STORY!) Murder Drones Harem x Male Cowboy Reader ...Well, well, well! Looky who we have here! Ain't this a surprise, comin' around to hear this tale of me and some folks with a lotta grit and gutsy strengths! You don't know me, but you can probably tell what this is gon' be about! On our home planet, Copper-9 (which we technically rule over), some big ol' company named "JcJenson" wanted us dead meat! They sent these "Murder Drones" to come and kill us! However, me and an angsty friend of mine, are basically the lawmen for our sentient selves, the "Worker Drones"! (no need to thank us) So what did this great cowboy and his angsty gal-pal do to these so-called Murder Drones? Well, I used my trusty lasso, railgun revolvers, the cowboy hat and this boomerang I found, and finally settled this duel... ... ...Alright, we may have befriended some of them, but they're absolutely cool to be with! Try me, Fate! ACHIEVEMENTS: 04/13/24: #1 on "MurderDrones" 09/14/24: #1 on "Cyn" 10/15/24: #1 on "Lizzy" 1/1/25: #1 on "SerialDesignationN" & "GlitchProductions" 2/13/25: #1 on "SerialDesignationV" 2/27/25: #1 on "SerialDesignationJ"

[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.

It went on so long... So agonizingly long. They tried to hide... to run... anything to stay alive... I remember their cries: "What's going on?" "Why is this happening?" "What are those things?" Senseless slaughter, that's all it really was. They killed everyone. Drones, humans. guilty, innocent, it didn't matter. All that death... it didn't fix anything. And then, once it was all over, they dragged those corpses down below where they'd never be found. Entire planets... Multiple. All extinguished of their population. All the drones and all the humans, even plant and animal life was purged. None were safe. And after the slaughter, they... ate them... to stay alive. To fulfill the twisted vision of their "creator". And all this, for the sake of a single successful Prototype. _________________________________________ Disclaimer: This is a harem story with one being genderbend, So if harem/genderbend stories aren't really your thing, then this isn't for you! (Murder drones is originally made by Liam Vickers and Glitch! Poppy Playtime belongs to Mob Entertainment. So credits to them!)

By 2057, Earth will be a shadow of its former self. Decades of unbridled consumption and climate negligence have left the earth almost desolate. Water, oil, and lush land are relics of the past, valued more than money. All nations have collapsed under the weight of famine, disease, and internal upheaval, leaving only two superpowers: the United States and Russia. They were once reluctant allies but now find themselves embroiled in a deadly, global fight for the planet's few remaining resources. While the population fights to survive in enormous urban wastelands, both regimes use advanced technologies and covert tactics in a desperate push for absolute dominion. During the pandemonium, 17-year-old Caleb Morrow, a scrappy survivor from the ruins of Canada, is conscripted into the US military. Meanwhile, on the other side, Elena Morozova, an 18-year-old Russian conscript hailing from the ruins of Norway, ascends the ranks in the Russian military. As this conflict between the 2 last countries left spirals out of control, the past suddenly begins to rise from the ashes leaving questions to arise in the thoughts of many soldiers on both sides including Caleb and Elena that, if answered, reveals a dark and unsettling truth. Scarcity is a story of curiosity, critical thinking, corruption, and trust in a collapsing world. Make sure to keep your rifle tight as you explore a dark truth... *This story includes mature themes such as: war crimes and heavy violence* *Perspectives will continuously shift between characters in this story* *All pictures are not real sketches*

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)

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.

{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.

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?

Book 1 of the Legends Never Die series. Legend. A program designed by five previous agencies, who had banded together to create an all powerful team of agents. This was a group of the worlds strongest, smartest, and loyal people. They were sought out by Legend's commanders, split into teams of five, and trained into powerful beings. Hackers, Assassins, Combat Soldiers. They were weapons of humans, used by Legend to protect their home, communities, and people. Various programs of Legend were spread all around the world, each trained and conditioned the same. And now? Most of them were terminated. Very few stayed at Legend, and became head of the programs. Now they oversee each and every asset. Those who left, started normal lives. Found love, had children. Got office jobs or moved to a beach for retirement. But no matter how hidden, they would never be safe, and some of those agents understood that. So as Legend began to dye out, the Chiefs started contacting all former Legend agents, and proposing a new idea. A new agency. A smarter, more powerful, more compassionate and loyal agency. One that would ensure the protection of each family. Knowing that no former Legend agent would be safe on their own, they agreed to the new program. All former Legend assets and their families would return to the agency, where they would live comfortable lives. Where they would be safe. The children of those former agents were raised into the new program. Assessed by members of their families and head of the agency. Once old enough to be evaluated on their skills, they were split into teams of five, and trained just like their parents. More powerful than their parents ever were, at even younger ages. Each of them became, a Legacy. Follow the story of Legacy's strongest group of young agents through character point of views, development, and conflict.

In the scorching desert, a young boy slowly opened his eyes, groggily taking in his surroundings. He was met with a sea of unfamiliar faces - teenagers, all around his age, scattered across the endless dunes. The blistering sun beat down on them, relentless in its ferocity. As the boy struggled to sit up, he noticed the mix of fear, desperation, and determination etched on the faces around him. Some were huddled in small groups, whispering among themselves, while others wandered aimlessly, searching for something - anything - that could help them survive. The boy's memories were hazy, but one thing was certain: they were trapped. There was no sign of civilization in sight, just an endless expanse of sand and rock. No buildings, no roads, no rescue in sight. Panic began to set in as the boy scrambled to his feet, joining the throngs of teenagers searching for answers. How did they get here? Why were they trapped? And, most pressing of all, how would they survive in this desolate wasteland? As the boy joined the desperate search for survival, he realized that he was not alone in his quest for answers. Together, they would have to rely on each other, trust each other, and fight to stay alive in a harsh environment that seemed determined to kill them.