Agentes Novels & Stories

Under the glow of the remaining streetlights, dozens of human figures were moving forward in a rigid, perfectly synchronized formation. Their movements were not like typical wild, aggressive zombies, they were precise, as if every step had been programmed by a computer. They all wore neon blue digital visors that cast a cold light into the darkness of the night. "The Anti Indomie Agents," Riska hissed, standing beside Bima with a hardened face. "What are they carrying on their backs?" Kevin asked, narrowing his eyes to get a better look. Each agent carried a silver metal canister that sprayed a thick gray mist in every direction.

the answer is honest. "Friends?" The wind goddess repeated her words, then laughed mockingly. "Tell me who your friend is!" orders the Goddess of the wind. Aranjo was silent for a moment, if she said honestly, Aranjo was worried that the demon would be captured and destroyed. "A good God!" replied Aranjo. BRAK !!! "Gods? Gods, you say? There are no gods or goddesses in the fog forest! There are only spirits there!" said The Goddess of Wind while hitting the table hard.

Chapter 49: Elena’s Discovery Elena Vitale froze in her doorway, staring at the two federal agents like they were cracks suddenly opening in the floor beneath her feet. “Ms Vitale,” the woman said, voice soft but official. “Agent Sarah Chen. This is Agent Marcus Webb. FBI Organised Crime Task Force. May we come in?”

It looked exactly like the old me with my scar. "While I was overseas," Jace started. "I got a connection to a hunt group called The Agents. Their existence is not often talked about because they keep a very low profile. But they hold a strong power over the werewolf world. They know when things are wrong and punish those responsible. Most times, they kill them. They're commonly known as the Executioners. "I had to leave when I saw how demanding the job was. They're dangerous, Lyric. And right now, they're after you." He tapped the screen. "The old you. They're out to kill you."

“It’s okay, right?” “It’s okay.” Maki-chan nodded and the youngest one echoed. “It’s okay.” “I see. Then-” “Me too?” Hiro-san pointed at himself and asked from where he stood beside me. “Hiro-jii too!” Aki-chan agreed. “But I want to be in Kake-jii’s team!” “I want to be in Aki-chan’s team too!” Maki-chan said. “I- I want to be in Aki-nee’s team too…” Kenta-kun followed.

He leaned down and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. "Uh... I have a question," Alex said interrupting the moment. "The two of us? Do we just barge in their claiming ownership over the people he's holding captive, uh... we'll be taking in to." "I have worked with El Torento before in that same building, I know where they keep the locks, I know the codes and I know the time they lay around." He looked at his watch, the time is just few minutes after eleven. "They usually take a break around eleven thirty."

Agent 1 adjusted the controls in Vehicle A, monitoring Yune’s vital signs. Agent 1: “All sensors stable. No anomalies detected. Patient Zero remains in stasis.” Agent 2 glanced toward Evo. “Evo’s vitals steady as well. Tube pressure stable. He’s quiet, thankfully.” Agent 3: “Quiet for now. Don’t jinx it.” The night held a heavy stillness. Both agents’ eyes flicked between the city and their instruments, every shadow and reflection a potential threat. The words between them were dark, almost casual, but carried the weight of experience. They knew both patients were dangerous, unpredictable, and volatile. Every movement, every check, every tap on a touchscreen counted.

She turned to the five and removed the cloak from her head so that the fake hair she was wearing could be exposed to everyone. “Police Lieutenant, Ameira Delos Reyes, a former member of the Investigation Team. Now, your new member.”

And with all seriousness, her voice went low. “Karaoke tonight?” It was as if that wasn’t what she initially wanted to say but still, Amy smiled at the corner of her lips and shook her head. “Naa, im too full to stay up” “I’m sorry” She apologized. “It’s okay. It’s okay” Agnes whispered back and watched as Amy walked back into her room and she might have been able to tell that something was wrong. Or something was about to happen even if she didn’t have the mom super thingys, but she’s been with Amy for close to a year that she felt like her own daughter and truthfully, vice versa to Amy.

“Aсtuаllу Agent Cоореr, I’vе never bееn mоrе sure оf аnуthіng. Lеt’ѕ gо gеt mе wired for ѕоund.” Aѕ this is quite a small operation, thеrе аrе only nine tеаm members. I gеt tо mееt them all. Agents Cоореr аnd Robinson hеаd uр the dеtаіl. Thеrе are also tесh guys, surveillance staff, and ѕоmе muѕсlе.