Commander Bly Star Wars 소설 & 이야기

Sylas arrived seconds later, still fastening the last strap of his blade harness. Tension rippled through the guards. Mine and theirs. I didn’t move. My hands rested on the stone rail, calm on the outside. Boiling underneath. "Fuck," I muttered. Callis stood a few paces to my left. "They brought a damn army," she said. "Yeah," I replied, scanning the ground. "Looks like they think we’ll hand her over." I spotted the one in charge, their commander—tall bastard, sharp jaw, armor too clean to have seen a real fight. He stepped forward like he owned the place.

“No wonder you were so strong!” “What do you mean – “ Johan started. “That’s right,” Dorin piped in, “I guess it amplified Johan’s fire magic, even if his power was sealed by Professor Raevers.” He stared at Johan. “Congratulations to your team.” Johan and the rest turned around to see Gen. Benette standing behind them. Dorin kept his eyes on him. He looked about in his mid 50’s, with platinum blond hair braided neatly to the back of his shoulder. His face was clear with only a couple of lines and creases near his mouth. His white uniform displayed several awards upon his left chest, with the golden badge of a single dragon general upon his right shoulder.

He grips one in his hand and tosses the other one to Tyler. "So, who's the lucky bastard who served as your sniper this time? You're not replacing me are you?" He crosses his hands over his chest and tilts an eyebrow. Blake smiles and nods his head, "Nah, you're the best sniper I have. Well, besides me anyway." Blake smiles as the rest of his crew gathers around them. "So? What's the plan now? Are we heading home? Because I'm afraid I have bad news Blake... Damian is near, and he's determined to come after you and take Selene with him."

I’m terrified like sh*t. “Trevor, this Bleeder screams too much. Please, shut him up.” “Gladly.” The Prime Alpha King’s commander flips me like a card and lands a punch that sends me into orbit. Darkness shuts me out.

He had to muster all his strength and courage to spell Draco’s name and title. “Chief Commander Lang? Which Chief Commander Lang?” Han frowned. He did not understand the officer. Don then said, “Commissioner Feyan, the man before you is the Chief Commander of Lilyrose Strategic Department, Draco Lang.” Chief Commander Draco Lang!? Han was shocked. He immediately bowed and said respectfully, “Chief Commander Lang! Forgive me for my insubordination! You’re wearing shades, I wasn’t able to recognize you!” Draco was two ranks above Hank, the same level as the governor of the South River State, Loid Farland, who was also the boss of Han’s direct superior.

"Ryan Clarke. Beta bloodline. Loyalty rating: Triple-A." Ryan pumped a fist. "Yes!" "Marcus Wayne. Warrior bloodline. Combat honors: Double-A." "Sofia Ross. Medic bloodline. Professional rating: Double-A." One by one, my team's names were called. They boarded the transport, ecstatic. Soon, it was just me, Liam, and Chloe. "Elena Moonblade. Rank: Council Special Advisor. Clearance: Absolute." The captain's tone snapped to attention. He was instantly deferential. "Ma'am. You may board at your convenience."

Simply humming as if he’s in a good mood. The commander fixed his group and walked up to them. He first scrutinized his party and glance at Byul, who was smiling foolishly. The commander think for a moment and decided that he might not be the leader. So, instead of facing Byul, he faced Stanley who was upright and composed and expressed his thanks. “Thanks for the hand.” Byul just clicked his tongue and went to Winston side. He patted his shoulder lightly and said: “You take over from here.”

Did I fly like that! “My master was right, now you are just a weak woman. I didn’t think that by losing your sight you could become so helpless.” “This voice? You’re the guy who attacked the pack...you started it all!” “Bingo, this is Dylan, commander of the Dark Prince’s troops, Silver.” Just hearing that name makes the blood in my veins heat up. I slowly get up and try to locate him. “I’ve destroyed your probes, and if you create any more, they’ll end up the same way. Give up and let’s get this over with.”

Blaze's eyes grew chilly as he remembered his helpless state shackled in the dungeon. "This is Lupin, the platoon commander." Gayle pointed to the bound man. "Wake him up," Blaze snarled.

CULL POV Moore's eyes flick toward the Gold status Commander again and I feel a twinge of pity for him. It was purely bad luck for him to be paired against the Hassin this round. Not only is Burk a Commander, but his battle sense is well-known among all of us. Captain Nole of Bronkark and Lieutenant Modok of Gaimo are also formidable soldiers from his battalion. Fighting any of them would be difficult. "He seems calm," Moore grumbles in a low voice and I look at Burk.