Romans & histoires Fallout 1

Marcus Fellow: As I run, I look down the sight on the top of my assault rifle. The second the infected wolves are in my sight, I squeeze the trigger and shoot it. The wolf whines as it falls to the side. "Get him to his feet," I yell, pointing at the man as I run past him. Two of my soldiers help the man to his feet while the rest of my squad follow after me. As the wolves charge and jump at the mother and her child, I wave my fingers, giving the order.

“It’s just...sinking. Slowly. And possibly alive.” “I’m starting to think Charlie let us come out here on purpose,” Ben said. “Like a final ‘good luck, dumbasses’ before we step into a trap.” “Guys...” Jax’s voice went quiet. “I think we’re stepping into a trap right now.” The ground squelched beneath them—then clicked. Gunner’s eyes widened. “Don’t move—” Too late. Runes hidden beneath the mud lit up in sickly green. Tyler swore. “Son of a—”

He asked clearly in a choked voice "I bet your Conjugate will not be pleased!, and I'll have you know our magic was perfectly fine until you came along mutant!" Steam rolled off her and right there and then she wished she could throttle him and leave his body in the dust. "I don't know what you're fucking playing at" she said angrily "but fix this mess now!, New Fall is not part of the town we were supposed to friggin visit!, not to mention it is odd enough that we stand here looking like crap from a non-existent century, but can you get your damn Golems to act normal!"

~Laura~ 📞I told you that I wouldn't cry if you dont remind me of the past buh you just did 📞I dont mean it that way... 📞It is okay Xander Goodbye,I will call you later 📞Okay laura I hanged up the call letting some drop of water fall from my eyes but I quickly wipe them off I will never shed tears concerning the past At least there is still hope that my mom may be alive My phone beeped and it was an Alert of 1000 Euro,That is somehow a huge sum of money..Who could have sent it

VERITY I watched Usel fall, kicked off Baraqiels sword, as a cry ripped from my throat as her blood sprayed in the air, her limp body barreling toward the ground. Shamshiel raced towards her, a feral noise coming from him as he ran to his daughter. At the same time I heard another voice above the din of battle, Todd had fallen to his knees, his eyes trained on a Nephilim. A Nephilim who had Devon in his hand, as I watched Devon’s head caved in on itself and exploded, his blood splattering the creature in front of him in a crimson red sheen. His scream pierced my ear drums and I felt my heart twist as the Nephilim tossed his body to the ground, where it lay crumpled. Cain moved in front of m

He chattered on restlessly “okay calm down honey, we’ll head to the temple after breakfast, so go take a wash and I’ll be done in a few moments.” Genevieve said as she straightened his hair, she then stared at his eyes, instead of it being green like hers or that of any other Hunter they were blue but the shade was so faint it almost looked like white, it looked extremely beautiful and captivating but it was for this very reason several people wanted him dead, he was different from everyone else and they were scared of it.

Even if it meant lying, stealing, or selling his soul to the rich bastards in the sky. The day started out like any other in the Ruins—dry heat pressing down from a burnt-orange sky, dust swirling through broken alleyways like restless spirits. Around here, the only job left for the Forgotten was mining Adrium, a post-apocalyptic miracle metal discovered buried deep in the bones of the earth. They said Adrium was stronger than diamond, five times lighter, and impossible to replicate. The walls of the Citadel gleamed with it l; unclimbable, unbreakable. Motion-detection lasers lined every inch, scanning for body heat, movement, hope.The message was clear:

It began to turn into a giant, scrolling screen of red text. [SYSTEM ALERT: UNAUTHORIZED BIOMASS DETECTED. APPLYING HOTFIX_01.] The first seed has sprouted, but the Architects have launched a "Physical Hotfix"—a global atmospheric rewrite designed to wipe the "Glitched" survivors off the map once and for all. The war for the Real has just entered the "Update" phase.

“To you, little one… I’m sorry.” The tears finally came rolling quiet, warm, and relentless. And somewhere in the city, Lucian Ward was hunting Damien with a rage that could burn empires. But Elara didn’t know that yet. All she knew was that she was alone. More alone than she’d ever been. ******

June was taking the lead as he was running so fast while I was still at the back. "Come on destiny!" lex shouted running back and held my hand. "Come on" he added as he breath out heavily. We ran deep into the unknown horrifying forest but still the ugly things were meeting up with us. Nixton fell down shouting in pain as a big shape object got it's way into his leg making him to bleed. "Fuck," Lex said as we stopped running and went back to get nixton. "Oh my God" Camila cried out, looking at the dead people almost getting to us.