Cray X Novels & Stories

Alex said as he kept his face straight on the road Meanwhile in the office , Crane was in the meeting hall for the third time today, they had an emergency meeting " ahh yes , Mr Crane buying shares from Mr Xavier's company would surely be a good thing to d.." the first director was shivering as he spoke Crane didn't even allow him to finish as he slammed his hands on the table " the same Xavier's company that are competing with me?, I think it has been a while you tried to make enquiries on the events around the company , and I see you're tired of your job, You're fired! "

"Seraphina Agni, save our clan and come back safe. We need you, before our clan disappears, please— save the phoenix from crying..."

said another. Dev sat around the living room with his mother and the Saxenas. He kind of felt nervous. One, ever since he could remember, Rajan Saxena, a retired NRI, was never-so-friendly looking. With his haphazard smile, close-cut hair, square jaw and stony face, he looked more like a retired cop than an NRI. Dev dared not look at him. He feared that Rajan with his black, beady eyes could see right through him and access his deepest, dirtiest secrets, one that only he knew.

The marble shelves hid mini‑servers; anachronism felt poetic. Hale sifted through archives while Adrian projected a 3D ledger tree. Every branch pulsed with transactions…half legitimate, half synthetic. “These are Crane’s trusts,” Hale said. “Co‑signed by Drayke Holdings Limited.” Adrian exhaled slowly. “Crane was working with Drayke before the collapse.” “He probably still is,” Hale replied. “Which means your redemption arc just became a family war again.” Adrian closed the projection, the holographic balance sheets folding into dark. “Then let’s win the one they started.”

I was not certain but he wasn't really a fan of cameras, plus he owned this place. "Over the years there's been no actual skincare products that were made without chemicals, Even the ones that were made didn't work properly for the skin but OLAD company have managed to look aside every other company's idea and maintain customers skin with their 'all in one' products.." he kept talking but I stopped listening. Many people were now murmuring about OLAD company, judging it but it didn't make me nervous. Not anymore. We deserved the best award. "Ladies and gentlemen I present to you Mrs Adele Smith and her daughter, Ola Smith" The moment those words were said. I stood up in pride and held my mom

"Oh, my god! Is that your car? You finally got one?" "Er– no. Not yet. Clair is just letting me borrow this one for today. No car for me yet." I pause and glance behind her. When I don’t see who I’m searching for within eye distance, I look back at Maddy. "Where’s Dex?" "Oh right. Sorry. Come in." Maddy laughs as she steps to the side, giving me room to walk inside. She shuts the door and motions to the stairs. "He’s in his room. I’m glad you’re here cause he has been in such a sour mood. Maybe you can make him feel better."

“Lord Prime Adi '' replied Wyren. “Let me guess, this is a new transporter? You broke another one? And you couldn’t ask your superiors, then they would know you broke another device?” She asked. “Very true Craya, so please, the lord Prime’s address?” Wyren pleaded. “I just forwarded the details,” she said with what seemed like a sigh. “Thanks…… Oh thank Draxel!” it exclaimed as it placed a box on the floor, typed in some things on the device, making the box disappear.

It was here that the original prototypes of the Vance-Vanderwall era were kept. Julian pried open the heavy wooden crate. There it was: the Kraken. It looked less like a high-tech submersible and more like a reinforced tank. Its chassis was made of brushed titanium, and its eyes were massive, pressure-resistant lenses that had seen the deepest corners of Julian’s research. "We need to update the logic gates," Elena said, already connecting her tablet to the Kraken’s primitive but robust brain. "It’s running on a 2024 kernel. It won't be able to talk to the Arbiter directly."

Two more groups presented and the next group was "Anna Peterson and Harry Pace!" Kavinsky and Kaylee cheered them up more than everyone as they moved forward. "What we have here, is just to explain the concept of gravity...", Anna started and when she was done, Harry picked it up from where she left it and continued. After they were done, they presented again with their project, to show how it works. "A C4!", the teacher shouted again and they went back to their seats. It was a common project he had seen over the years, so he was not that impressed.

45 Caliber 1911 pistol which he showed me and I wondered where he got such a piece from. Clara has a Katana and can shoot guns perfectly too, he said they've both been going for combat trainings since they were kids. Clara prefers using her melee weapon than guns as she's swift and more brutal with it as Austin described. He said the infected that bite her caught her unawares when they where scanning an abandoned building to see if they can get something useful.