Agent Venom Flash Thompson Novels & Stories

signature: cold, precise, and fundamentally transactional. Avery Vane-Thorne was in the A****n Deep-Node when the stutter hit. She felt it as a violent "System-Shock." The silver-violet veins in her arms flared a harsh, neon blue—the color of the old Thorne-Ares logos. "Tommy, report," Avery projected, her neural-link straining against a new, artificial layer of encryption that was blooming within the Sombra’s code like a digital weed.

"Nathan drew the fluid before the guards kicked him out." "And what did the blood say?" "Silver Thorn Draft," I said, holding his gaze even though every survival instinct told me to run. "High concentrations of an anaesthetic. Something to slow down the heart. To make her look weak. And then a second dose of the original venom. A lethal amount." Christopher went entirely still. He looked away, his eyes scanning the grey treeline beyond the training walls. His fingers twitched against the hilt of the dagger at his belt. When he looked back, his eyes were cold slits.

“That pack did it to her.” I didn’t know what to say. How could they do such a terrible thing? “The Thornsnakes,” I murmured under my breath. “Why did they do that to her?” “That’s how dirty these people play with their enemies.’ Alpha Ray uttered with both anger and sorrow. “I confirmed that the poison came from the ThornSnakes Pack, although they kept on denying that such a plant doesn’t exist in their turf; they couldn’t hide from me the information that they had been using such poison on their enemies since they migrated to the southeastern part of this region.”

"Tell me more, my friend. Be explicit." A determined glimmer shone in Trevor's eyes as he continued, "Within Jekyll's laboratory, there are specialized snipers. They are armed not with bullets, but with chemical needles. These needles contain a powerful tranquilizer called 'Zipit,' designed to tame wild animals like gorillas and lions. With these snipers, we can bring the werewolves to their knees, rendering them docile and under our control."

I stared at him in even more confusion and blinked my eyes rapidly trying to grasp what he just said when my head start to hurt, the pain started small and it advanced and before I knew it all I could see was black. I was awake again, only this time my head doesn't hurt that much anymore and I remember who I am but I'm not in the same place I was before I blacked out. What is this place? There's blood everywhere, the smell is driving me crazy, I have to leave before I kill someone. I tried to stand up but my legs felt like jelly. I regained my balance and tried to find my way out of this strange place before I turn full vamp. As I went farther away the smell of blood reduced and my urges les

Pedro became hopeful after learning that there was an expert who could restore the surveillance video, and with several officers on the scene, he did not pay much attention to the strange waiter. Abel lowered his head thoughtfully, looking gloomy. He stood in the dark, half of his face in the light. The purple diamond on his ear gleamed mysteriously. Skyler dropped his eyes, sunk in thought. At this time, Yale called him. Skyler took two steps towards Jocelyn and picked up the phone. Yale's voice was deep. "Mr. Moore, I had someone identify the composition of the mosquito-repellent liquid. There is a volatile nerve agent called VX in it. It's hard to get. A small amount of it can kill a per

She knew of only one person in Raven’s Gate who uses poisoned darts as their weapon. “Come out now.” Yuri hissed, sounding rather like an angry snake as she glanced around her surroundings. “I know that you’re here. Come out and face me, rather than hide like the coward that you are!” Her eyes flashed dangerously as she clenched her hands into fists by her sides. “Jessica Kwok!” Yuri caught a movement behind some trees, and she turned sharply only to see Jessica stepping out from behind the trees with a self-confident smirk on her face, three light green darts being held in between the fingers of her right hand.

With shivering and shaking legs and hands, I manage to once more start the car and drive as per George's instructions. “I'll kill you fool, frame your bitch of a wife then take all your properties starting with this machine!” He threatens. Something in me tells me that he ain't bluffing. I'm even afraid to look at him but what I know is that his eyes are berry red and the seriousness on his face freaks the shit out of me. “You can't do this to me bro. I'll give you anything you want. Just name it!” I try to reason with him pleadingly.

The whispers in the glass started to fade, drowned out by the wet sounds of our bodies slapping together and the desperate, animalistic sounds we were making. Vane was at my neck before I even registered the movement, his teeth sinking into my throat so hard I felt my blood well up and spill down my collarbone. His venom burned as it surged through my veins, hot and electric and so potent that I felt my toes curl against the glass. He was feeding me his venom, pumping it directly into my bloodstream, marking me from the inside out.

Vance growls, his voice echoing off the walls like low thunder. Veronica turns white as chalk, backing away until her spine hits the chalkboard. "Vance... brother, I was just—" "Shut your mouth," Vance cuts her off with an icy glare, stepping forward as his enforcers surround the group. "Billy already transmitted the full video feed directly to the central server. You used wolf-bane water and attempted physical violence against a member of the Calloway Bloodline inside a non-combat zone."