Danganronpa Trigger Novels & Stories

Ryder asked as he plopped down on the couch in front of me and tossed a soda can my way which I hurriedly caught before it hit poor Damon. “Gimme a minute. There is something wrong with the trigger booth. ,” I pointed out. “Really ?” Ryder frowned as he peered towards the sheet. “Yeah ! There should be a aa-aahhhh net to- aa-aaahhhhh mhmm to aa-aaaaaahhhhhh provide security to hmmm the user so tha-aahhhht the harmful rays mhmmm don’t firaaahhh back,” I moaned through the sentence. Fvcking Damon !!

One of them nudged her with its snout. Ronan’s grip tightened. "Disgusting," he hissed, the word scraping out of his throat. "They're kidnapping another innocent human." The wind shifted. It carried the metallic tang of blood all the way up to him, or maybe he imagined it. Either way, it settled heavy in his lungs as he drew in a slow, controlled breath, the familiar scent of gunpowder grounding him, sharpening him. His index finger curled, resting against the trigger. And then it stopped, dead-center.

He dragged her into this little trick. "Hallo, Dani." "What are you doing here?" "Didn't like how we left things off last time." He says. "I'm here to finish the game that we started." "What are you talking about?" "Truth Or Dare, Dani." I roll my eyes and hesitate. Lana jumps in and replies instead. "Dare." "I Dare you to marry me, Dani." ***

"Decoy wires. Anti tamper triggers. If I cut the wrong one the gas releases instantly." "You can do it," I said. " Just breathe." "I need silence," Dorian said. We stood frozen. The only sound was the distant booming of Sterling’s attack outside and the hum of the timer. 00:03:00 Dorian traced the wires with a small tool. He sweat profusely. "Okay," Dorian whispered. "I found the primary trigger. It is the yellow one. No. Wait. It loops back." 00:02:00 "Dorian," Seth urged.

Roman slowly lowered his weapon, not from trust— but because bullets clearly ranked lower than whatever trap now controlled the room. Marina remained tied to the chair, but her eyes no longer looked frightened. They looked calculating. That alone made Victor notice her differently. “Talk,” Victor said without looking at her. “What happens if I move?” Damian answered first. “Layered trigger.” His fingers traced the tile edge. “Old mechanical system upgraded with electrical release.” Victor’s father stepped closer despite visible pain. “Meaning?” Damian lifted his gaze. “Best case—steel bolts fire.” Roman frowned.

"I am not letting you go! Do you hear me? You owe me ten billion dollars of a life, and I am here to collect!" Dante’s body convulsed. For a heartbeat, the "Extinction" energy stopped flowing into the God and started flowing into me. "Zora..." his voice was a ragged, underwater rasp. "The baby... the real one... it’s still there. Under the 'Extinction.' It’s the only thing the 'Source' can't digest. You have to... you have to take the Trigger." "What Trigger, Dante?" "The Handshake," he whispered. "We don't fight the God. We Ground him.

Trigger gets hit by some debris, and he locks eyes with me. “You knew didn’t you” I ask. My eyes turn royal blue as I search through his brain to see if he will lie to me. He just puts his head down. “He told me today.” Trigger says. I run past him and down the stairs at lightning speed. I need to run; I need to get out of here. I want blood. I want to kill this man I dedicated my life to. My fur is spouting from my arms before I reach outside. I finally get outside, and I shift as soon as I feel the air brush against my face.

The red light blinked, slow, steady and merciless as if it was waiting for whoever would be bold enough to pull its trigger. “No…” Isabella whispered, shaking her head as if denial alone could dismantle what she was seeing. “No, there has to be a way around it. Sofia, please tell me there’s a way…” “I’m looking,” Sofia said quickly, already pulling up signal layers as code streams reflected in her eyes. “Dead-man triggers can be wired to heartbeat sensors, motion sensors, remote fail-safes but if we don’t know which one…”