Avengers Of Steel の小説・ストーリー

Then Aaron's voice, controlled as ever; "Yes. I did." _ I lay on my bed, staring at the ceiling. The past few days has been somewhat quiet. Calm rather. The whispers lived. Yes. But the trouble, it wasn't there. It didn't leave, but it layed low. And for Bruce... He was learning. To be fast, vigilant, smart. It wasn't all about violence. It shouldn't be. The A gang kept their distance. They watched. But they never made a move.

Delilah mutters abruptly, the only thing Avery could do was nod and ask, "What was his reason ?" Delilah slowly took a sip, Avery immediately took hold of her hand to prevent her from chugging down another sip. "He claimed he wanted to learn how to please me." Delilah's grip on the wine glass tightened. The glass instantly cracked and crumbled peircing through Delilah's palm. Avery gasped holding on to Delilah who was in tears. "Did he ever think of a possibility of it ever getting leaked." Delilah screamed, more like a shriek.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

I trained my body for years, cultivated my mind, and above all, hardened my heart not to feel any compassion for Alexander Will Bennett. My name is Ava Smith, I'm twenty-four years old, and I hold a degree in economics. I speak five languages: French, English, Spanish, German, and Italian. Tall, with red hair, blue eyes, and freckles on my face, I possess striking beauty. I am powerful, dangerous, and can have any man I desire eating out of my hand.

Armored One Battalion marched in and started to take over the estate area after area. Angry shouts sounded consecutively and soon turned into horrified screams. The commotion that happened across the estate startled Steve and Sully at the lounge. “What is it? Is the enemy here?!” Steve was sipping on his cup of tea when he heard the commotion. “It’s Invincible Lee, it must be!” Professor Whiteman said happily. Sully scoffed. “Old Geezer, stop bluffing. Invincible Lee? Don’t make me laugh. Not even Superman can take you away today!”

“Well, you can always refuse to claim them. If you don’t have such a big army of supernaturals at your back, there wouldn’t be any reason for them to come after you.” Charlotte’s face hardens, her eyes flashing with a fierce resolve. “That’s not an option,” she says, her voice unrecognizable, a blend of power and anger that electrifies the air. Everyone stiffens, the sheer force of her presence making them feel as if they were standing in the eye of a storm. Theo, Matt, Kira, and Katya look visibly shaken, the raw power emanating from Charlotte making them feel nauseous. Azraiel swallows hard, trying to steady himself. Her power made him breathless. “Charlotte’s right,” he says, his voice sh

the computer voice droned. Four silver soldiers slid out from a nearby building. They didn’t walk—they rolled, fast, on wheels built into their feet. Their glass faces caught the starlight. “I’ve got them!” Raven shouted, leaping forward. Her arms, laced with gold wires, moved faster than thought. She didn’t stab—she just pressed a hand to the first soldier’s chest. The silver armor melted away, spilling off like water. Underneath was a guy in a t-shirt, blinking in shock.

Baraka asked, his voice a tight whisper. "He's using the steel," she sobbed, clutching Baraka’s wrist with surprising, desperate strength. "He has dozens of Class-5 metallurgical Actives down there, melting down the frigates and the cargo ships. They aren't building trucks, Baraka. They are building armor. Heavy, kinetic-resistant armor for the entire Vanguard." She swallowed hard, her eyes rolling back slightly as the blood loss took its toll. "He’s building an army of iron. And he's marching them to the mountain."