Novel & Cerita Big Mama Metal Gear

As they walked past a massive, reinforced door set directly into the trunk of the central Mother-Tree, the silence of the Bastion was shattered. It was a scream. Mwajuma stopped dead in her tracks, her heavy boots scuffing against the wood. Her Battle IQ, honed by years of violence and survival, flared to life instantly. The geometric amber tattoos on her biceps pulsed with a sudden, warning heat. The sound was not the guttural, mindless roar of the eight-foot, purple-eyed monsters she had fought in the mud. It lacked the chaotic, echoing bass of a Savage Man.

T still kept on feeding him with information. “Hmm, we’ll see about that.” Big Mama muttered. “But remember, your brother is very cunning; this is the only weakness of his, and I’m not letting her go.” “Since she got into a reality show, let’s give them some trouble.” She smiled like the cunning woman that she was. “Something is wrong!!” One of her shadow guards came panting. “Speak. I told you not to come to me unless it’s urgent.” She hissed at him.

#####15 "I see your point." I said to Mama G. I dropped the gun on her table and she took it. Mama G smirked cunningly at me and put the gun away. "So what do you plan on doing now?" Mama G asked me. I opened my mouth to speak but then she interrupted. "Oh! Wait... Why am I even asking you? Get your fucking ass back out there and start your new job." Mama G ordered me. "A hotie will always bring in more money for me." Mama G added.

"MAMA!" Aria and Lila screamed at the same time, both girls throwing themselves against Ivy's sides on pure instinct. The footsteps kept coming. And then the first one stepped out of the dark Five meters tall. A rotting giant, arms thick as tree trunks, fingernails worn down to black blades. It moved with the slow, absolute certainty of something that had never needed to hurry. Ivy's body was still recovering from labor three days ago. She had no weapon.

"You are sure we can trust this Rita to just help us?" "Well, she is doing it for her own personal revenge against him. He did horrible things to her." She shivered slightly as she recalled. "And she would be needing money." With her being this close to me, I kissed her lips. "You see why I said you are amazing?" "You already started it. So it didn't take much for her to be found." I chuckled. "That reminds me, what did you do with my money, Mama?" "Charity." I could not help but laugh. "You went from, 'I don't want anything to do with your money' to spending and giving out at will."

(Major Serena) “Yeah..it’s .. “.(Green Mohawk Mercenary) Her smiles made the Mercenary guards fell for a moment.But as he relief that the Major were about to let him go, instead he was stuck right across the jaw with the handle of the Desert Eagle, knocking him out cold.

Timmy walked over toward Megan and grabbed her hand, caressing it. These rich girls were different from ordinary people. Their skin was soft and supple. Megan struggled to free herself, feeling embarrassed. Timmy waved his gun, grinning upon feeling Megan’s resistance. “S-s-stop struggling b-b-baby, or else I might accidentally fire my gun.” “You—!” Megan bit her lip tightly. She was a formidable warrior from the Emei Sect. Her power had reached the rank of Master General, yet she did not dare to put herself at risk. Her opponent has a gun in his hand.

Out of no where a big ass monster truck came barreling behind the sisters. “YOU MUSTA FORGOT FROM THE LAST TIME WE KILLED YOUR PEOPLE, THAT ALL THEM WOMAN YALL SHOOTING AT GOT SON THAT KNOW HOW TO FUCK SHIT UP!” Kain yelled, as he held a big machine gun aiming it at Unique and his men. Kain started firing at Unique and his men, some were trying to find cover and protect their boss and some tried to return fire. “Big C and the rest of the family jumped out running towards the sisters. “WE HAVE TO GET OUTTA HERE!” Big C yelled as he approached his momma. He couldn't describe the feeling he felt when he saw his momma was still alive. His main focus was getting to her and his aunts and getting t

He grabbed the plug in the center of the room. "If I cannot rewrite the ending " the man yelled, his eyes wild "I will delete the book!" White light exploded from his pen. The golden plug began to melt. The mountain of scrap metal beneath them made a noise and started to lean to one side. ### **The Fight for the World** The floor tilted sideways. Maya fell against a stack of monitors. One of the screens turned on. It showed a video of her mother back in Akwa Ibom. Her mother was laughing while frying plantains.

So I ask the most obvious of them. "Who is Amalia?" I bat my eyes innocently. "Didn't Enzo tell you? I am not surprised though, there was no love lost between them. Amalia is Domenico's mother and she is one twisted witch. Trust me, you don't want to meet her. And if Enzo suggests you take your child to her, your answer should be a resounding no." "Why is she so bad?" I prod, keeping my eyes on the road while Mr Phil takes the turn the GPS prompts him to.