Clone Trooper Hardcase Novels & Stories

Rush recognised me and cursed before apologising as Ignacio shot me a spine-chilling glare. “Can’t you enter through the door like a normal person? I remember closing the windows and this is the top floor. Isn’t it inconvenient for you to enter this way?” I grinned sheepishly. “I am a person that everyone is looking for. Waltzing in won’t help my case since I’m supposed to be heavily traumatised after two near-death experiences.” I couldn’t exactly tell them about the new gravity boots Khronos made me test. It was way more effective than it should be with the improved camouflage technology. The only thing that needed refining was the particle phaser gloves.

"This is exactly what the Source did to us!" The Final Stand in the Lab The conflict was interrupted by a massive explosion at the facility's main gate. But it wasn't the military. Stepping through the smoke were the Scrap-Lords—or rather, the real-world survivors who had been "Hard-Wired" to the old world's tech. They wore jury-rigged exo-suits made of pre-digital scrap, carrying "Analog-Projectiles." "They've come for the 'Source'," Rhys shouted, cowering under a desk. "They don't want the Update! They want the world to stay dead and predictable!"

And in the locker were items for the bridge-crew should disaster loom. Trevor could picture the items now: life-jackets, rations, but his primary focus was the bright red flare pistol stowed in its equally vivid crimson case. Opposite, Barker’s glowing eyes began to move to his right, as the creature followed the run of the console. Trevor could hear the click-click of claws on the plastic surface, and the dull thud of the huge leather chairs rocking as he passed by. Barker sidled around the console, and Trevor moved away from him, using his feet to push his way towards the gloom, where he knew the storage locker sat, flush with the walls, its steel door reflecting Barker’s hideous stare.

"Eric, we have to be careful. He's using camouflage. There might be deadly traps all over the area." I studied the front gate and looked around while we crawled on the ground. Eric was able to find one of the camouflaged routers buried on the ground. I took a second to try to remember how we could mirror it without triggering the security system. Before I could touch it, I heard Eric's warning to stop. I looked back at her and there was a red laser dot on her forehead with her hand raised, halting all my movements as we felt a presence in front of us. The shadows step closer to us. The flashlight we have reveals Dave.

I got to my car and went to the boot. I opened it and pushed a button installed by the right panel of the boot. A shiny black metal tray filled with my favorite weapons slid up as the fake floor of the boot part. I picked up a Pit Viper Nine Millimeter with a twenty-one round capacity and a Barretta Nine Thousand S. Also a twenty-one round capacity. I put them in my shoulder holster and strapped it on. I grabbed Karambits and also with their sheath. I pushed the button and the tray of death tools slid down and the false floorboards closed.

Rocky , his right hand man whispers to him . " Ehemmm ... boy you , what is your name ... What car did you used to send the two just now , is it modified with bullet proof wall ." Hunter ask . " Yes sir . It's modified with glass and wall bullet proof . It's also had a tracking devices and can open the roof . It also had refrigerator , tv and the chair that can be moved to make a single bed . It also had a hidden place to hide guns , documents, money . Because you are Master Moo's friend I will tell you there are still five or six new Alphard that had been modified in the mansion basement . It's still new .You can ask Mr Adrian to give them to

She snapped her fingers. Push. A focused blast of air slammed the trooper backward. He flew off the platform and landed in a pile of sawdust with a muffled crunch. The second trooper raised his rifle. Tristan stepped out of the mist. He grabbed the barrel of the rifle. The white veins flared. The rifle’s power cell drained instantly. The weapon went dead. The trooper pulled the trigger. Click. "Battery issue?" Tristan asked politely. He punched the trooper. It wasn't a normal punch. He released a kinetic burst of the absorbed wolf-energy on impact.

I assured him. “Again, can’t wait.” He sarcastically said, but I could’ve sworn there was a glint of relief in his eyes. “Enough of this gushy talk, tell me, how do you feel?” “Normal.” “Ok, good start. Come smell me.” Max asked, sticking his neck up for me. I took a whiff, sandalwood, but this time I sneezed at the smell. “Perfect. You're cured for the time being. Now let me go find a way to get rid of these urges for the beast, but not the beast’s sister.” Max began walking out mumbling something along the lines of, “can’t live with um, especially when they don’t let you kill the one thing that could ruin our clan.”

I stop laughing immediately, and Claire realizes why. He is close. I can smell him, and I can feel my heart thumping loudly against my ribcage. “Has he ever hit anyone? “. I ask in fear. “You are his mate, he won’t lay a finger on you”, she says, avoiding stating the obvious. “You did not answer my question” “Fine. He does, but trust me, he would never hit you. At least, not intentionally”. Don Richardo comes into the room. “It is time to go,” he says, and I stand up quickly, bow my head and try to leave. He pulls me and walks quickly into a room. From all indications, it is his bedroom.

She took the laptop from him, her determination evident. “You just tap here,” he instructed, demonstrating the interface. “I’m not stupid, I know,” she retorted playfully, and they both shared a laugh. With that, Cassie and Tobias made their way to the garage. Waiting for them was a sleek, dark Land Rover Defender. Cassie’s eyes widened in admiration. “I’m driving!” she exclaimed, sprinting past Tobias to jump into the driver’s seat. “Michael watched as Cassie and Tobias prepared for their mission, a mix of excitement and concern swirling in his chest. The dimly lit garage echoed with the sound of Cassie's footsteps as she rushed to the Land Rover Defender.