Code Geass Table Mga Nobela at Kwento

One still held a child’s blanket. Kiyomi stopped beside it. The cloth had once been blue. Dark stains covered one corner. Hayate did not look. A table stood in the centre of the room. Leather straps hung from its sides. Beside it lay a box filled with silver needles. Daigo swore under his breath. Shigure crossed to the far wall. Names had been carved into the wood. Dozens. Some were crossed out. One remained deep and clean. HAYATE MORI. Below it, another name.

* Inside the server core, the blue waveform of the Administrator slams into a wall of black, necrotic glass. [ADMINISTRATOR ACCESS: DENIED] [SOURCE: MATERNAL BIOMETRIC OVERRIDE] [STATUS: GHOST LOCKED OUT] Kael’s silhouette manifests on a secondary monitor in the corner of the hall. He is a jagged mess of silver static, digital hands slamming against an invisible barrier. "Leo! Don't listen!" Kael’s voice is a shredded whisper beneath the siren-song of the statue. "The 14-B code is piloting the hardware! The virus is speaking through her!"

Sathariel stares at me, skin sickly grey and dripping with sweat, his eyes wide with fury and his body shaking as he leans on the table. “Kill her!” he snarls, deadly intent shining in his eyes. With a serene smile on my face, I tap my finger on the table, then clench it into a fist. A moment later one of Sathariel’s men drops to the floor, the pristine white furniture now redecorated with his brain matter, the other guards looking at his corpse in surprise as he lays on the floor, blood spilling from a bullet-size hole in his forehead. I’m sure the back of his head looks even worse.

"The file is encrypted with a code" "Ugh!!..." George banged his fists on the table in front of him "...what's going to happen with that?" "We'll have to use the same person and see if can hack into the file and detect the code" Tony cleared his throat "I forgot to add…the officer stated that the code is the name of the person behind everything"

He bit his bottom lip, lowering his arms to his sides and glancing towards his palms before asking, "What is it? Y-You...you don't like what you see?" Nate had not spoken yet, gulping when he saw Dante's fingers drop the knife beside him and reach for the next button on his dress shirt. When Nate realized what he was doing, he instinctively leaned downwards, his mind completely pushing away the assassin murderous rumours and all the threats Dante had mentioned, instead reaching for his hands and stopping him from continuing down the placket. "What the fuck are you doing?" Nate pushed his hands away, closing the other buttons as well and hiding the chain back into his shirt.

The screen flashed red. Incorrect code. “Again,” Alessia demanded. “It is correct,” Gabriel replied. Two seconds. Alessia looked at the photograph taped inside the case. It showed Sofia wearing the gold star necklace she later gave Gabriel. The necklace Alessia had placed upon his coffin. “The star,” she said. “Gabriel’s key begins with the star.” “Seventeen,” Gabriel answered. “Add seventeen.” Dante changed the final digits and pressed enter. The countdown reached zero. Nothing happened.

I muttered, closing my eyes. I felt a strange, cold tingling around the cut on my arm as the data started to transfer. My stomach twisted. I had one shot at this, and the timing had to be perfect. The tablet in his hand beeped, and a green bar lit up his face. "Connection established. Now, give me the code." I opened my eyes and looked right at him. "Zero. Zero. Delta. Echo. Niner," I said, taking a deep breath. "And go to hell."

They were just the first ones to Win. The Assassination Attempt: The Ghost-Code As Elara walked toward the Central Chamber to present their Sovereign Credentials, the air around her began to De-rez. "Elara, move!" Rhys screamed. A Ghost-Code Assassin—a mercenary program that could manifest a physical blade in the real world—stepped out of the shadows of the station’s sub-routine. It was sent by the Junior Architects, the radical faction of the Father’s company that refused to accept the Council’s verdict.

' Gabriele thoughtfully glance at the guy who finally came in front of him and stopped, keeping a little bit of distance from him. His looks were ordinary but the sharp grey and shallow eyes stood out of this ordinary features and the expensive clothing he wore. He smiled and offered his hands covered with white cloth. Gabrielle stared at it before finally reaching out for it to shake with a reluctant expression even though that expression can’t be seen. The guy in front of him as if noticing his reluctance at shaking hands on him, take back his hands immediately after a brief contact of Gabriel skin. He smiled once again and offered to introduce himself, "I'm Cuzo. Clone and Kuro Young Mast

' Gabriele thoughtfully glance at the guy who finally came in front of him and stopped, keeping a little bit of distance from him. His looks were ordinary but the sharp grey and shallow eyes stood out of this ordinary features and the expensive clothing he wore. He smiled and offered his hands covered with white cloth. Gabrielle stared at it before finally reaching out for it to shake with a reluctant expression even though that expression can’t be seen. The guy in front of him as if noticing his reluctance at shaking hands on him, take back his hands immediately after a brief contact of Gabriel skin. He smiled once again and offered to introduce himself, "I'm Cuzo. Clone and Kuro Young Mast