Big Mama Metal Gear Novels & Stories

“Hot Mama I got a cell of 20 rogues, look like they need a little help dying over there. No pack members, light them up! From your position, 20 degrees, distance 50 feet into the tree line.” “Thank you, Big Papa, let the fireworks begin. Hot Mama over and out.” She laughed as she stood with the grenade launcher on her shoulder. “Alpha Eric, we’re about to owe you a lot of money for damages.” She fired it and they all watched in awe as the forest exploded as the live grenade instantly took many rogues’ lives. “Damn.” Jake said. He had been saying that a lot. “I know you said you were former military but damn.” “Once a SEAL, always a SEAL.” Jess smirked as she picked up her own semi-automatic

When I found it I quickly jumped into the BMW. I started the engine and reversed the gear and drove off the garage before racing down the road. Thankfully, the main gate had an automatic system that worked only for Luther and his men’s cars. It opened automatically once it identified them. I drove down the deserted road. There was little fog in the air and moisture had formed on the windshield, making it difficult to see the road properly. Suddenly, my phone rang out and made me startle. My heart was still throbbing. I picked up my brother’s call. “Ned..” My voice came out raspy.

"Do not speak to my mother that way Milton. I have had it up to the top of my head with your nonsense." "Panashe is—" Stephan and George remembered her name, some memories were blurred but they remembered her. It was not easy hearing how she had followed in their mother's footsteps, there was nothing wrong with having a mulatto but it obviously meant someone with great superiority was taking advantage and it broke their heart knowing that.

“Or wait—can’t believe I forgot! It’s him, right? Mr. Moneybags Gage?” “No,” I said quickly. “Definitely not.” Mia stopped walking, turning to face me with her hands on her hips. “Oh my God, it is! Your face is beet red. Thea, spill! Is he the one inspiring this BDSM research? Older guys are totally into that stuff, right? Power dynamics and all.”

“No. Not again. How do we end this? Once and for all.” “The source,” he said, voice steady. “Where I was created. Reprogrammed. I go there.” “No!... We go…Locate those Fuckers.” She yanked on sweats, sweater—no bra, nipples hard. She brought her phone out “Call the girls. We’re ending this tonight.” Big Daddy’s HUD glowed. “Location Secured…GRAHAM SYSTEMS — WAREHOUSE 19th Avenue, Hudson Street, We destroy them.”

"I see a snitch who thinks she can threaten me." Amelia finally looked up. "I didn't threaten you. I made you a promise." Razor's eyes narrowed. "You got a big mouth for someone who's three months pregnant and all alone." "She's not alone," Big Mama said, standing up. Razor laughed. "Big Mama, always protecting the weak ones. You're getting soft." Big Mama stepped closer. "Try me." For a moment, everyone thought a fight would break out right there. Guards tensed up. Hands moved toward their batons.

If Cayden and I had just stopped in to say hi, she would have come and given me a hug, but much like my father, she differentiates between her daughter Scarlett and her Alpha Scarlett. “Alpha Scarlett, Beta Cayden. Is everything okay?” She asks, her big green eyes wide with concern and her chocolate brown hair still slightly damp from a shower. It’s like looking into a mirror and seeing my future self. And I’ll tell you, I could do a lot worse. My mother still turns heads and is still a beast on the sparring fields. I’ve never seen her in an actual battle, but I have no doubt she can still kickass.

If I didn't fail to become Keith's wife as Big Mama wanted, I'd be her favourite right now and not Nicola who just makes poisons and gases, conducting deadly experiments on animal specimens and people alike. Big Mama turned her gaze back to me, her lips curling into a sinister smile. "And you, Yilena, you’ll help clean up this mess. I trust you understand the gravity of the situation?" I nodded quickly, my mind already racing with the possibilities of how to fix this. "Yes, Big Mama. I’ll make sure everything is taken care of." "Good girl," she said, patting my cheek almost as though she wished to tear it off. "Now, get to work. I don’t want to hear another word about this incident."

her mother cried, rushing towards her. Mia could see her mother reaching out, her arms wide open, her face etched with desperation. She was going to protect her—Mia knew it. Mama was strong. Mama would save her. But before she could reach her, something else stepped into the space between them. A towering figure, cloaked in darkness and malice—Kalazar.

Raven ran towards her mother but Mama quickly pointed a gun at Ashley's head. She smirked. "I am very much alive, William. Still healthy up until now," she said while firmly holding the gun in Ashley's head. She looks badass right now, just like Dionne. "Impossible—" William clutched his head like he's losing his mind. "She kills you before— No! We watch you die! You are dying! You're already dead!" he shouted at Mama, making Mama laugh sarcastically.