Danganronpa Oc Base Novels & Stories

he says and stomps through the trees, I look back to the wolves watching us and see them all bow before stepping back and going on their way. After about an hour or so we see the edge of the forest but stepping out of the trees we are all gobsmacked by what we see well all except Lanna who chimes "Oooooh look we stepped into Narnia". At the base of the mountain, there are hundreds of tents and wolves, some in wolf form and some in human, they are all busy preparing for war. "Ah Ocean, about time too," Grandpa says stepping out of the crowd "Bu bu..." I stutter,

Eden tremblingly told Farrah. “What? L City Base? How?” Eden shook her head many times. “There's no concrete information for now. But based on the recovered footage, a tide of zombies suddenly attacked the base. No one foresaw this, and they were caught off guard.” Bases are categorized into three categories. First low-risk. Low-risk are those bases with high defense/protection mechanism. It's usually big and enourmous bases. Second, Mid-risk. With defense mechanism but still vulnerable to powerful attacks. Such example of this is B City Base, who's not big but definitely not a small base. Lastly, High-risk bases. L City Base is included in one of the high-risk bases against powerful zombie

Moan led Hana down to the gathering area below D.Ruck. This is the new base of Hana and his teammates, built by Moan and several others. This was a secret base, so Moan gave each of them a unique card. On it, the person's full name and background are written, so Moan will be easier to control the entry and exit of others. By the time Hana came down, there were already a lot of people waiting for her there. Moan let Hana sit in the highest chair and gestured to the rest.

I just thought of Doom. Hoping that Doom will show up tonight.

I will try to give frequent updates. Till the next adios

First profile popped up. "Let's start the intros." PROFILE 1: KIRILL VOLKOV "Head of the Volkov Family. Kirill Volkov. 58. Alpha." Dante explained. "Sharp businessman. Cars, tech. Owns half of Russia basically. Never breaks a promise. Has huge contacts. Very possessive of his family." Lorenzo nodded. Just like Dad said. PROFILE 2: ARINA VOLKOV "Second, Arina Volkov. Wife. 52. Omega."

"He arrived at the shower block, Body Space 8. He had more or less resigned himself to the women being old and decrepit and was taken aback to see teenagers. There were four of them near the showers, all between fifteen and seventeen, opposite the sinks. Two of them wore bikini bottoms and waited as the other two played under the shower like otters, chatting and laughing and splashin..." "Nah."Marcus flips the next page. "This wouldn't work for me. I don't want teenagers as my model" Jenifer chuckled at his words and shakes her head as she looks for another scene by another author. "Okay this.. Haruki Murakami, Wind-Up Bird Chronicle

6 pm in the evening... Shen entered the house and held the hand of Zoe. "Close your eyes!", he gestured as he placed his hands on her eyes She was closing them and walked through by Shen's movements. As they were strolling, she was feeling afraid and fidgeted across his legs shivering or asking him to stop. It was like a game of trust. Shen will tenderly hold her and accompany her smoothly to gain her confidence. They stopped over an empty space and Zoe wondered why they had suddenly stopped.

Lucas said indifferently. And then, the two began to walk through the wilderness. It didn't take long for them to find a base city. This base city was quite big! A wonderful expression appeared on Lucas' smooth and fair face. "Do you know what kind of base this is?" ... The War Organization's Leader, Dane, spoke to Lucas, "This is South Cloud Base City." Hearing this, Lucas nodded, saying, "Let's go to the base city to eat something." ... In South Cloud Base City...

I continued. In a blink of an eye, Sunny put her ID card near the wall. We wait impatiently in the lift. My heart thumped out of my chest. My ears ringing in anticipation. The others don't look much different. I could hear their harsh breath, their feet tapping on the floor, and click-clack of their weapons being checked the ammunitions multiple times. A ting informed us that the lift had finally reached the base. My heart dropped. There is nothing left. The floor is covered in bodies laying on top of one another.