30 Coins Season 1 Novels & Stories

I felt the shudder in his form, the lessening of his strength. The stranger stepped out into our midst, glancing at the newcomers. Then, without warning, they tossed me a round, metallic object. I grabbed it instinctively. It was a coin. Not Cassian's. "This," the stranger said, "buys you exactly thirty seconds. Use the time wisely." I didn't have time to ask them what it was before they moved—smashing the SUV head-on, a swooping wall of metal and motion. The coin in my palm was warm from their hand.

"One, two…three." They tossed the coins in the discuss, both calling out, "Heads!" They looked at each other and smiled. Heather's coin, tossed not very as tall as Brock's and unbeknownst to them, delayed in mid-air. It appeared to falter, considering, at that point exceptionally purposely it turned to confront the other way some time recently falling back towards the ground. They both looked back up fair in time to capture their particular coins. Slapping them onto the backs of their inverse hands in harmony, Brock gulped nervously.

And it looked old, with a strange design etched into its center, what appeared to be three question marks spiraling around a dot . Bobby tilted his hand. The sun glinted off the coin. The etching looked like it was glowing. The thought occurred that maybe these coins were valuable enough to get him some sorely needed cash. He decided in an instant. He tipped the box, dumping the other two coins into his palm. Looking around guiltily, he stuffed them into his jeans front pocket, tossed the box over his right shoulder and left The Pit, heading to clock out. Fuck Old Man Greene, anyway.

The three women nod, clutching their coins nervously. "First toss!" the emcee announces. The three coins fly into the air simultaneously. They land on the ground with small metallic clinks. "Number one: heads! You're eliminated," the referee calls out. Number one drops her shoulders in disappointment and steps back. "Numbers two and four both got tails! They advance to the next round." "Second toss!" the emcee calls. Numbers two and four toss their coins again. The tension is palpable. "Number two: tails! Number four: heads!"

The last episode had left him with a significant psychological shadow regarding food. He asked, "Does the show cover the expenses for all the fun activities?" Most of the guests looked at him with a mixture of amusement and disbelief. Charles laughed. "We'll start each of you off with 500 S-coins. Don't worry, we won't let you go hungry or sleep on the streets." But this meant they couldn’t eat lavishly, stay in fancy hotels, or have luxurious outings. "For the next week, how you live and have fun is entirely up to you."

In the distance, I could see massive towers of black metal rising from the desert, pulsing with violet light. This was Season 2. And standing right in front of us, waiting on a throne of bone and wire, was a man in a navy suit. He wasn't an Auditor. He wasn't an Assistant Director. He was the **CEO**. “Welcome to the New Season, Kaima,” the CEO said, his voice echoing across the wasteland. “I’m so glad you could join us. We were just about to film the first 'Execution' scene.” He pointed his finger at Rowan.

It was a person. A small girl, no older than five, stepped out of the darkness. She was wearing rags, but in her hand, she held a single, gold coin—the very first coin minted by the original Twelve. She looked at Xander, then at me, and held it out. "My daddy told me this was worth everything," she whispered. "But I’m hungry. Can I trade it for a piece of bread?" I looked at the coin, then at the girl. The war was over, but the hunger was just beginning. And the Banker in me knew that as long as one person held a coin, the story wasn't finished.

Morris rudely shouted, however it was effective because in less than a minute entire crowded disappeared as they climbed down of our ship… Once everyone were out, Borris walked towards us and showed us his both hand which were now full with tiny bronze coins…. “Brother… see, we made so… so much money today.. everyone liked wine and paid us more then what we expected” Borris said excitedly and showed all of his yellow tainted teeths.. “You fool……” Morris scolded him and quickly snatched away all coins from him and stuffed them in his own pockets and turned to us… his face was lingered with wicked smile…

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