D4c Stand Novels & Stories

“How about that one. D3M04/A4G31. It looks like the codes I saw on the other files.” Rowan opens the file and gasps. We don’t even notice that our noses are almost touching the screen as we read through the file. D3M04 10RD- Captured date 03/16/1999 - Present Subject showing signs of aggression after being separated from the mate. Due to genetic abilities, the subject is a viable donor for the life endurance of interspecies permutation. D3M04’S mate, A4G31, although a viable donor, is expendable. However, D3M04 10RD has proven himself to be unmanageable because of his superior abilities. Therefore, an arrangement has been made with D3M04 10RD that as long as he remains cooperative, A4G31 sh

Email from: D Subject: You’re gonna want this Attachment: /DECRYPTED_LIST.p*f D stood for Dutsy, or Dusty or whatever the guy’s name was. It was just an email. No dead body in it, no blood—just 241 kilobytes of digital poison. I clicked before my hands could remember how to shake.

The system's cold, mechanical voice sliced through the silence like a blade, announcing a blood-red shipping record: 【Origin: Clare Laboratory, Obsidian City. Destination: Diamond City Core District. Cargo Description: First-Generation Core Subject. Recipient Code — "D".】 Avery's breath caught sharply at the sight of that glaring letter "D". Her vision tunneled, the single character burning into her retinas like a brand. The letters seemed to pulse in the blue light, growing larger, more insistent, until they filled her entire field of view.

He snorted, "As expected from the dumb child, of course you don't know it." I pursed my lips, "Just tell me about it." He shrugged, "D.A.C stands for Deadly Assassins Corporation. The original name was supposed to be D.P.A.F.E.A.A or D.P.A.F.E.A squared." Great, even algebra is in this topic? "But the corporation changed it a year later. D.A.C is a corporation for deadly assassins. And the president of D.A.C is Denise Sanders." I raised an eyebrow, "Never heard of him."

“Yes, I didn't stutter. It's a meeting spot, I meet with potential buyers, make trades and go home with my money. Welcome to DC bar and grills.” “What does the D in it stand for?” I asked as I got out of the SUV, turned around to see the other SUVs not stopping. “Why aren't the other SUVs stopping?” I asked as I watched them drive past us. “They're going down to the facility. Nothing to worry about.” “Darcy and Connor's bar and grill. We have the best stakes here, trust me. You'd love it.” He chuckled as he led me into a place I once called mine.

I know who made it. "Access the site." I quickly speak that makes them to be surprised. "Xzy, Ahkie does not know the code–" Eito stops when I start to talk. " Click the code. Enter the RCDCMCF. All capital letter." I know this is the code that dad given. Dad is the one who creates this website for my future. " The DMCF stands for Dhaxzy Mort Convel Future. Dad made thay site for my personal use for the future, but I ended up not using them because of their death. I lost everything." My voice sadden. That is now the main code since it is in morse code.