Captain Phasma Face Novels & Stories

carved into it. On my first day in prison, the other inmates heard that "I" had killed a child in a hit-and-run and fled the scene. So, they pinned me to the ground and branded that mark of shame onto my face. From that day on, beatings became part of my daily life. Riley froze for a moment. A trace of guilt flashed in her eyes before it disappeared. Just then, Leo Ferdinand leaned out from the passenger seat. His face had been altered, and he no longer looked quite like he used to. Then again, with Riley being one of the most renowned plastic surgeons in the country, changing someone's face was effortless for her.

“Luca is on the line. Three of the remaining captains on the digital list have already been taken. Two others are in the wind and there is something else.” I kept one hand on Lenny and turned my head. “Report.” Francesca’s expression was grim. “One of the captains they collected had a phone on him. A message came in ten minutes ago from an unknown number. It contained a single photograph and a line of text.” She held the phone out so I could see the screen. The photograph was dark and grainy, but clear enough. A woman bound to a chair in an unrecognizable room. Blood on her temple, eyes open and terrified.

said the captain, who has come to address us. “What Mammon has done today should not repeat itself amongst any of the champion. None of you have the right to attack Alpha Killian. No one!” He yelled and turned to look at my direction. “Wipe away that smile on your face woman!” He yelled and my face changed into a frown. The captain approached me and stared into my eyes for a moment, while I looked away from him. “I saw what you did” I turned to look at him and a smirk came to his face.

She settled on Layered after a great deal of toing and froing. Next, she clicked the Face tab and was presented with the close-up of a wireframe face spinning lazily. On the left edge of the window, additional tabs had appeared: Face shape, Eyebrows, Eyes, Nose, Lips and Ears. The character’s face would change instantly depending on her choices. Face shape: Round, Square, Oval, Heart. Kate selected Heart. Eyebrows: Flat, Angular, Round, Damon Salvatore, Harry Potter, Liam Hemsworth, Zayn Malik, Chris Pine, Henry Cavill, Spock, Oscar the Grouch…

Xander wasn't quite sure, but he didn't contradict me either. "Red is getting antsy. He shits his pants, I'm outta here." Xander smiled. "We might need to retain Red and Captain Silent over there," I said to the rest of the guys. Captain Silent looked pleased with himself, but I honestly couldn't explain why. A bit freaky looking with all the hardware in his face. And a copy of his eyes on his eyelids. I shook my head, blinked really fast. Yup, tattoos of his eyes on his lids. People were so fucked up these days.

But because of that, the two puppets dashed to his front and made a slash on the side of his face. The silver mask was severed and fell, revealing a handsome, delicate face inside. But at this moment, a wound was left on his face. Blood flowed slowly. “Ahh!” “He... Why does he look exactly like those clones?” After looking at Mask’s face clearly, Hermione exclaimed at once. “He’s also a puppet man?” After looking at his face clearly, the Phaseless Dweller was infuriated. “So a spy was among us, just die then!” Countless attacks were directed at Mask.

the man said and hung up the call. Tonia waved down a bike from the motion and they agreed on a fixed price. The new Kuje is the exterior part of Kuje. At first on the bike, Tonia thought she called the wrong location for the rider because of how stretchy it was. At some point, she began to wonder if has been kidnapped or not. A couple of minutes later, they arrived at the new Kuje. She was on the phone with Yax all this while, so it was easy to discover him among the crowd because he was the only one with a blue face cap.

“They made a failsafe. A version of you that would follow orders without question.” I stepped closer, drawn by something I couldn’t explain. The light inside the pedestal flared in response. And then… A face… Mine But not me. Her eyes opened slowly. They were blank, empty. Then she smiled. I stumbled back, heart racing. The face behind the glass spoke in my voice, but it was flat and motionless. “Designation: Echo_07. Primary code bearer detected. Sequence conflict active. Engaging override.” Kieran moved fast. “Get away from it!”

"Yes." I move around the table to get a better look at the photographs. Pavel's dark eyes stare back at me. He looks exactly like I remember him. A long beard, light blond hair, and that air of authority. Vittoria looks as gentle as I remember, too, with her kind blue eyes. "This asshole has a lot to answer for." I look at the man again and take in his expressionless face. He doesn't even look like he's in pain from whatever the guys must have done to him to cause him to bleed.

It cascaded a shadow over his figure. This is the first time I can truly see his face. His jaw was sharp and commanding. His cheekbones are prominent the way that his eyebrows are the same. A pointed nose and thin lips. Those red eyes… He had an unreadable reaction in his face and it made my stomach twist more. The mask really fell off and I hate to see it. “Everyone except Veronica, leave,” his deep voice boomed in the chamber. He used his command as a Prime Alpha. The other people in the room, no matter how strong I thought their presence were, weren't able to disobey him.