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A God To Victory

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Reads 9,420
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Parts 30
Time 7h 8m

The5thExplosion

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The human spirit is too weak to go up against the likes of those alien robots. We have no chance to beat them, this is the end of the world, we will come to extinction and only these artificial lifeforms will know what happens to us.

We must create our own Artificial lifeforms to go up against those Aliens. Few Months went by and we've found our answers

Survivors please make your way to your nearest bunker and make sure to not stay in large groups. Men and Women alike your are our key to victory

It seems like the women are more capable of leading on than the men. They're to weak and die way early but expect this one right here, a 22 year old, still I have no doubt he'll die in his next battle but while our heros are out there fighting we must make a bigger bunker under ground and hide from these aliens, or let's give these a name of our own, Raptures.All Rights Reserved

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The Alien Commander's Surrogate by g_bee_writes

For over a hundred rotations, my kind has thrived under the use of surrogates. We are a male-dominated race, a warrior race, with a single objective....to dominate the universe. To do this, we have suppressed our mate bonds, forgotten the traditions that used to bind us to the mates we once worshipped. But all the changes now. Abandoned and alone, we are forced to expose our surrogates to life aboard a military vessel. My surrogate is the first we awaken. I know I'm strong enough to resist the pull of the bond. To avoid the human female who carries my son. I have to be. Otherwise I put every Trenzian warrior on this ship at risk. Not to mention the other surrogates and younglings still in hypersleep. But what happens when I can't resist my instincts, and my female is threatened. Will I embrace the passion and ferocity of a forgotten time? Or do I stay to the path that was laid out before me, even if I risk losing them forever?

What if I can't save the world? by sunkissed-maya

STATUS: COMPLETED. Their worlds have been shattered by evils they weren't able to stop. Their powers, a reminder to all that they have lost. But when the fate of the world hangs in the balance once again these four heroines receive a second chance to become the heroes that they were destined to be all along. Can they come together in time to stop a futuristic threat or will the villain prove to be too powerful all over again? EXCERPT --------------------------------------------------------------- "You think she'll take the bait?" I asked "I have no idea," she admitted. Kadima opened up the portal and we stepped through. It was the only place she could be sure would have no civilians around. The office was stripped and abandoned. It was an old, basic, nondescript building that was set for demolition. It was dark and dusty. "How long until you think they come, if they come." "I don't think it will be long before they realise. I'm sure she must have some way of knowing when the timeline changes." "Suppose the timeline hasn't changed and this was apart of the plan all along," a voice said in the darkness. "What if something as small as this doesn't change the outcome of this timeline," Mistress Mind snickered as she emerged from behind the wall. Her visor glowed in the darkness. She leaned against the wall. "Did you think something this small would be able to stop us." "We had hoped," I fired up my pendent.

Zero by ZunotheSolowing

When metal creatures first arrived to earth, we brushed it off as something the military can handle a few months later all countries on the globe united together to solve this crisis but society continued as it was. We adapted a few years later with new weapons the first ever Nikke's were created with the use of "willing" female test subjects. We revered them as Goddess's of Victory a beacon of hope, the fighting continued, the wave of Raptures became more fierce and human lives began to rapidly decrease as the conflict got much worse so they created the Ark a place where humanity can thrive everyone across the globe had come to save themselves... ")(;:Here comes the snow^[<<<"... [ERROR] that was my first ever deployment in a experimental mobile suit to fight alongside humanities "goddesses" >>> New Entry Connecting to video...ERROR..(RETRYING) BZZZZT Did you know...there are three kind of aces? Those who seek strength, those who live for pride, and those who can read the tide of battle. Those are the three. And him, she was a true ace. ...It didn't matter where the battlefield was, the lady had complete trust in her own powers. She was born for battle. A Demon Lord who struck down all opposition. She paid no heed to the troubles of those who flew with her... ...Before long, everyone had taken notice of her. More and more would show up to watch her go off on sortie. Mercenaries or maintenance crew, it didn't matter. People wanted to burn her image into their memories. Hell, they weren't the only ones. "Fire away, coward!...come on... COME ON!" BZZZZT [AUDIO RECORDING DAMAGED] "Anyway, that's what I've come to believe, and I think that's enough. Will she see this video? If you do meet her, give her a message for me. 'Yo buddy, still alive? And thanks friend. See you again...."

Metal Crab Rising by KeivSquirrel

What if I make a seemingly random story about a rapture who is actually a reader insert surviving on the wild, meeting other raptures, Nikke, and humans. Then messing with plot in more ways than one? It's a crazy idea, so I'm gonna write it. Oh, and this story contains various experimental concepts that are plotlines for this fanfiction, and is Action Packed on later chapters.... (I'm trying to tone them down .-.) (Thanks to SimpusMogus the Lolimancer for the Title Art)

Nikke: Overdose of Victory by -Mixom-

(Image art belongs to JUHAN NA on ArtStation, all rights belong to them) In a post-apocalyptic future where the surface of the Earth was overthrown by mechanical aliens. The surviving humans fled underground and produced artificial soldiers called Nikkes in an attempt to reclaim what was lost. But even then, it doesn't hurt to have a little help from Beyond the Grave

Gacha is fun ( Nikke x Oc ) by emuhujo

I don't know what happened or how I got here but what I know is Anjir Indra is the best _554 It started with one person who had just returned home from a Cosplay event wearing a Vector costume from Resident Evil: operations Raccoon city when he still playing the Gacha game and going to open the door to his room he was somewhere else and now the Rapture will face creatures from the land where ghosts have no pride and are the most relaxed in all situations as well as a place where the residents are very barbaric and know no boundaries Meanwhile the Nikkes can only be patient in facing the behavior of creatures which are sometimes like humans but sometimes act like aliens from Mars.

Goddess of Victory: Valoria Apex by Vintogero

Warning: There is a lot of lore involved in not just the NIKKE plot, but mine also. May or may not be a bit confusing but I will try my best to make it not. On Earth, it's the year 2150, and humanity has been nearly wiped out of existence by creatures known as the Raptures. Humanity flees within the depths of an underground haven known as the Ark, until one day, they can reclaim the surface. For decades, the survivors live within the protection of the Ark, until a mysterious human arrives. Together, with many more, they fight for the hope of reclaiming the surface, the surface that was once humanity's. However, along the way, they encounter an enemy that poses an even greater threat. A threat that threatens to wipe all of them out. Along the way, they will meet allies who will aid in their fight and people who risk their own lives to save what was once theirs, and they will risk everything to stop this threat and to finally bring prosperity back to their lives. (I do not own Goddess of Victory: Nikke) This story is developed on the Goddess of Victory: Nikke story story. The story (excluding the ones from Nikke) is my own work. All chapters and anything Extras will be published at 7:00 A.M. EDT.

Spacial Illusions by The-Auctor

"Those aliens are not my concern, the Earth and her populations are. Now, Callisto of the Scout Regiment to Salutem, as a citizen of this planet and a soldier under my command-" "I stopped being a soldier a long time ago. And those aliens have done nothing to you, you didn't even know they existed until I told you about them. I joined this mission not because I was ordered to, but because I wanted to carve my name in history. But I will not mark my namesake as a murderer of the very first species we have found that is on par with human intelligence! If my legacy is to be the protector of those you refuse to acknowledge, then so be it." The room hissed and flowed with whispers and gossip between the different board members, like a waterfall being heard through thick earmuffs. The only voice to be clearly heard was Director Striker himself. "You are rooting for a lost cause, soldier. It is the manifest destiny of us humans to reach out and touch the stars. And if the only way to touch those stars is to sacrifice a few savages, then that is what we must do." Callisto felt her anger towards a man she once admired swell in her chest and wash through her veins with a burning fire. He was proposing mass genocide simply because he wanted what belonged to them. The wheel of history turns, but nothing is ever new it seemed. "Have you read a history book in your life, Director Striker? Manifest destiny is used a mere few pages before a genocide. It's not a motivation, it's an excuse." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fair warning: this is my very first original story so please be kind to my baby, she is a lifelong passion and a labor of love. •••COMPLETED••• •Please do not copy or post anywhere outside of these pages.

Don't Fear the Unknown by Allen685

It's been years since the collapse. Countless lives lost, history, and cultures forgotten to the horrors we live today. As it stands now, only a fraction of the settlements survived since the start of the war against the monsters described outside the wall that protects us. The only way to move around the world is by air. The seas became deadly with mutated wildlife and the ground too dangerous because of the monsters that roam our once great cities. Now its time to make a change join the Atlas and find a way to aid humanity and Stand againts anything that might threaten us and find a way to live with a new speacies. (I DO NOT OWN ANY ART/PICTURES THAT MAY BE USED IN THIS STORY)

The Way It Is by JessieGoodwin

I am not from this planet. Hell, I am technically not from this galaxy. However, that doesn't change the fact I am here now, and my job is to save what I can on this forsaken planet and what's left of its inhabitants. The problem is that not everyone wants to be saved. I know what you're thinking. You can't save those who don't want to be saved. I bloody well agree. The ones who sent me don't care what you or I think, though. All they care about is numbers. They need a certain success rate to continue to get funding for their "expeditions" and "peacekeeping" efforts. I use both terms loosely here. However, that's what they put on their records, and it's what sounds good and looks suitable to their investors. So this is the way it's going to be. So be it! Oh, did I forget to mention the Universe decided I was the lucky girl to help find the one person who could save us all from self-destruction? Yea, that is a shitty idea, but once again, no one cares what I think.

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The Alien Commander's Surrogate cover

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Metal Crab Rising cover

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Gacha is fun ( Nikke x Oc ) cover

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Spacial Illusions cover

Don't Fear the Unknown cover

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The Alien Commander's Surrogate

For over a hundred rotations, my kind has thrived under the use of surrogates. We are a male-dominated race, a warrior race, with a single objective....to dominate the universe. To do this, we have suppressed our mate bonds, forgotten the traditions that used to bind us to the mates we once worshipped. But all the changes now. Abandoned and alone, we are forced to expose our surrogates to life aboard a military vessel. My surrogate is the first we awaken. I know I'm strong enough to resist the pull of the bond. To avoid the human female who carries my son. I have to be. Otherwise I put every Trenzian warrior on this ship at risk. Not to mention the other surrogates and younglings still in hypersleep. But what happens when I can't resist my instincts, and my female is threatened. Will I embrace the passion and ferocity of a forgotten time? Or do I stay to the path that was laid out before me, even if I risk losing them forever?