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A God To Victory

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Parts 34
Time 8h 6m

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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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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.

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...."

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

Nikke:Squad MINUS by MCPELuisTuican

In an distopian world the world was overtaken by machines known as Raptures. The remains of the human race have retreated underground, forming the Ark with the adroids which they dubbed Nikke being their only hope. Nikkes were lead by human commanders, which happen to meet an untimely end most of the time. However, what would happen if a certain minus had ended up as an commander?

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?

A mysterious contract by ElisaRandy

This is my first book. This is a fanfiction about the story Nikke and some objects from other games. There will a lot of grammatical errors but i will still try to write a decent story. The link of images used : https://wallpapersden.com/dolla-nikke-goddess-of-victory-wallpaper/1242x2688/ https://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bar_%28meuble%29 https://eforms.com/employment/ https://www.wallpaperflare.com/anime-anime-girls-nikke-the-goddess-of-victory-marian-nikke-wallpaper-yjwbi https://danbooru.donmai.us/posts/5841695 *I do not own Nikke, or any of the related characters. Nikke is created and owned by SHIFT UP Corporation. This story is intended for entertainment purposes only. I am not deriving any financial benefit from this story. All rights of Nikke belong to SHIFT UP Co.* *I claim no ownership of any images used in this story. All images belong to their respective owners*

𝘾𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙎𝙤𝙪𝙡 ♥︎ by SimpusMogus

Listen. I know this world has dealt us our fair share of racism here and there, just some people thinking they were made better, but this is absurd. I mean, seriously? Nikkes? Out of everybody on this planet, in this Ark, you choose to hate on the people that throw their lives away to protect you? They are treated as the bottom of the barrel, right next to the residents of The Outer Rim. Like, who started this? The Central Government?... Probably... But listen up, scum! I ain't about to sit through this and let everything play out as if it were a movie. These PEOPLE are getting disrespected from day to day, there's gotta be at least one good person in this world. I'll be that person. Because you know what? There was a time before all of this, a time where a Nikke was proud to be a Nikke. With no discrimination, nor racism. People treated them like the proper soldiers they are. Quite literal Goddesses Of Victory. Strength, Beauty, they've got it all! If there is one person in the world willing to show them true human emotion, it's me. And I'm not backing down, no matter what you send my way. Achievements 👑: ● 69,420 Reads - 13/06/2024 💎 ● 10,000 Comments - 12/07/2024 💎 ● 15 Hours - 12/07/2024 🌟 ● 10,000 Reads (Chapter 0: Goddess Fall) - 25/07/2024 🌟 ● 100,000 Reads (NEW COVER) - 16/08/2024 💎 ● 5,000 Votes - 15/10/2024 💎 ● 1 Year Anniversary - 02/12/2024 👑 ●150,000 Reads - 02/01/2025 🌟

The meaning of Victory. (Male reader x NIKKE: Goddess of Victory.) by Xhira956

Humanity has taken heavy loses against the Raptures, mechanical creatures that came out of nowhere and claimed the title as Earth's new predominant species. But not all hope is lost. Androids that are capable to fight these machines have been built. Nikkes. You are their Commander, a rookie fresh out of the academy. Even so people should not underestimate you, for you are far, far better than any other commander and you are about to prove that fact right...

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)

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)

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Spacial Illusions cover

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The meaning of Victory. (Male reader x NIKKE: Goddess of Victory.) cover

Don't Fear the Unknown cover

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Spacial Illusions

"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.