Avatar Colonel Miles Quaritch Novels & Stories

The bay doors opened as the marines take in the luscious scenery of forests, oceans, and mountains. Some of them took off their helmets as the vast scenery of Ren'veil swept the hearts of each warrior, as though they had fallen in love for the first time. One of Kent's close allies and friends aboard the Night Hawk, Clayton Carmive, is the Resident muscle of the Strike team. He often wore a Generation 4 Tactical Knight armor – Heavy Herculio. Like Rex's suit, it is also equipped with jump-kit boosters, gravity boots, and a grappling hook gun. The suit can be compared to a behemoth in terms of size due to its base design was derived from the heavy knights during Terran Age 2942 in Xheronian t

All of them were stunned when they finally arrived. Everyone looked at each other, then headed to check out the situation. When they finally arrived, they were stunned. What they saw was not royal guards from the North Moana Continent royal city but soldiers from the South Cloud World. They were in white armor, had long blades in their hands and with an imposing aura. There was an incredibly beautiful lady riding a white horse in front of the soldiers. She was wearing golden purple armor, looking smart. The woman was Quincy. She was leading the soldiers to look for Darryl. Half a day ago, Quincy received news that Darryl brought the Carter family to the North Moana Continent, so she headed t

(Admiral Duchess Kolarova Qoon Aqeesha) “Well~….you got me Admiral Duchess, I am M.I 006…serving directly under his highness President….and in my job…I am given a full control of everything…and that also includes…to take care of this forsaken territory and developed them fully to Aeternum standard…..as much as I wanted to go back to new City…apparently I stuck here……so I think….quite a lot these days…after all….after doing my magic in this land…I got a lot of times in my hand….so….I think..if we are going to war with Alemia nation…and you are going to conquer the southern region….if you can do it much faster…then it is all better for me…..right?~..”.(Mira Sheerwood/ Mira Sheerwood Yulga)

She was wearing half an armour and had a sword at her hip. "This is Chiara, the General of our Army." Nik introduced and Chiara bowed down, "a pleasure to officially meet you, Queen Avalyn." "Rise." I smiled and she did. "It's a pleasure to meet you too." And then my eyes fell on a vampire who I had also seen at the dining table, but he seemed familiar. He was tall, but shorter than Nik, had wide shoulders and strong arms. He had wavy brown hair and a strong, square jawline along with pools of clear water for eyes. I had seen those ocean blue eyes before.

He just gave her reassurance while blinking his eyes. After a few seconds, they stood up. The older-looking guy stepped forward and greeted Charlotte. “Hey! I am Nicholas.” “Charlotte.” She said while looking into his deep grey eyes. The next thing she hears is Azraiel clearing his throat. “You are Azraiel Michaelson, the Alpha of the Blue Orchid pack.” Nicholas speaks with a straight face. Azraiel nods and Charlotte can see how much this guy is bothering him. “We have a lot to talk.” Azraiel says to Nicholas.

I answered, doing my best to bite back my sarcasm and state the obvious, and remain polite. “Good. This is Alpha Miles of the Lotus Shadow Pack. Thanks for taking my call. Hope you are well.” He greeted me, more cheerfully this time. Alpha Miles? I was almost certain their Alpha was called Marshall… I know my mind was not at its best of late, but I am pretty sure I had not missed the death of one of the regions' Alphas...

The timestamp in the corner reads 1:53 PM. At first, nothing happens. Then, the door opens, and my heart leaps to my throat as Miles appears, his blue dinosaur sweater clearly visible. He’s walking normally, not running, and he’s holding hands with someone—a tall man in a dark hoodie with the hood pulled up. The man’s face is largely obscured, both by the hood and what appears to be a surgical mask covering the lower half of his face. “Who the hell is that?” Arthur growls, leaning closer to the screen.

she said, looking the man over. He was lean and muscular. He wore a helmet with a dark visor which covered his eyes and a tight orange beard which wrapped around his pale face. His uniform was that of an officer's with a high ranking insignia, one which Avera well recognized. It was the symbol of an eagle with outstretched wings and a rolled map in its talons, the emblem of the High Colonels.

They all observed him quickly, some taking longer than most, until Alec called their names. "Would you like a quick introduction or a basic profile?" Alec asked him. Killian thought about it for a moment, but requested a quick introduction. He could always investigate them later. "Team, this is King Killian Jones, father of Simetra. Sir, this is Captain Mara Quinn, Communications specialist" Mara stepped forward, outstretched her hand and shook Killian's "Good to meet you, your majesty", she said softly. "Then we have Lieutenant Jonah Mercer, counter-surveillance lead and Sergeant Theo Reyes, combat medic" The two shook the King's hand, Mercer with a straight face and Reyes with a slight smi

continued the announcer, “Seventh Tier, Fifth Seed Rezhathii, scourge of the Lower Green Quarter slums!” The light drones quickly floated over to the Drogar that was near her. She was a tall and lithe Drogar with granite-colored scales. Her armor looked piecemeal, but was clearly put together professionally. Miko recognized its design immediately - it looked like the armor Szereth had dismantled on his bench. Cheers erupted in pockets all over the coliseum, but the loudest of them happened to be right by Alevos’ box seats. They could easily hear their enthusiasm through the walls.