Novel & Cerita Fire Force Op 1

I hadn't even stepped inside when I spotted him—locked in, tinkering with some weird gadget while talking. But what made me freeze? The girl next to him. She was in a sweatshirt that matched his, eyes wide like she was hanging on every word. And yeah, I wasn't imagining it—the way she looked at him? Total heart-eyes. Girl was down bad. Steve caught me staring and leaned in. "That's Christy Neard. Big deal on the team—crazy good with numbers, never screws up the data."

"Under the sustained fire of sixty heavily armed operatives, it will collapse in forty-five minutes. Less if they bring in heavy artillery." "We go out there," Hunter snapped, his eyes flashing a volatile, dangerous gold. "We go full wolf, we take the front line, and we tear every single one of them to shreds before they can even touch the courtyard." "Are you an idiot, Hunter?" I hissed, spinning around to face him. "Look at the telemetry. Look at the weapons they’re discharging against the barrier. Those aren't anti-wolf silver rounds. Those are high-frequency acoustic disruptors."

I could hear the sound of sirens, followed by the roar of the trucks' engines and calls over the intercom, drifting in from outside. I could even hear the dispatch clearly, indicating that the fire was taking place at Everjoy Residences, Building 8, Unit 802—structural fire in the kitchen, confirmed entrapment. Unit 802 was Yvonne's apartment. I then heard Fred shouting as he assigned tasks. "Breach Team, grab the power saw and hydraulic shears! Get that door this instant! Truck One, hit the fire from the front with the two water cannons! Truck Two, cover from the side windows! Search Team, follow them in and prioritize victim extraction!"

As the little bell on top of the door rang out a sweet tune, both Lani and Blake twisted around expecting another package but were instead faced with Jax' angered face. "Jax? What's wrong?" Lani asked. "The feds, they're here." "What?" Blake said with his face etched in confusion, "What'd they want now?" "They're here to snoop around, they know about the fire and they want to know what happened," Jax spoke in a bored tone. "What? The fire that happened nearly a month ago? I call bullshit," Blake laughed as he placed more paint in Lani's hair. She giggled shortly before returning her attention back to Jax, "He's right, there's nothing to investigate," Lani added.

“Boom!” The violent jolt blacked out my vision for a moment, my organs feeling as if they’d shifted inside me. Yet through the dust, a surge of grim satisfaction coursed through me when I saw their terrified faces. Just as I steadied the car and prepared for the next strike, a deafening roar filled the air. The massive sound of a helicopter drew near, and through the loudspeakers above came the team manager’s voice. “Found them! Fire brigade! Put out the fire!”

I am unable to look away, although I really don’t want to see what happens either. Her nostrils flare, and an inferno of red fire shoots out of her mouth. A blood curdling scream erupts from my father upon impact, causing a shiver to run down my body. Our father was many things – but he was no pussy. For him to be screaming like that, it must be absolutely excruciating.

Armed operatives poured out, their movements swift and coordinated. Zane raised his weapon, his voice sharp. “Wait for my signal.” Reese and Alex crouched behind a cluster of rocks, their weapons trained on the advancing operatives. “They’ve got heavy armor,” Reese muttered. “Doesn’t mean they’re invincible,” Alex replied, his tone grim. --- The First Strike As the operatives moved closer to the cabin, Zane raised his hand, signaling the team to open fire. The clearing erupted into chaos as bullets tore through the air, the sharp cracks of gunfire echoing through the forest.

The digital fire in my chest suddenly collided with the cold, absolute clarity of a mother’s protective instinct. ​"Ava?" Justice whispered, stepping up behind my chair, his hand resting firmly on my shoulder. His eyes were still fixed on the medical scans detailing Project Phoenix, his jaw clenched so tightly the muscles were ticking. "The servers are primed. The European cells are standing by for your command signal. Do we drop the firewall?" ​I stared at the screen, my breathing slowing down until it was entirely level. I looked at the three operatives, who were watching me with intense, guarded anticipation.

“Take them back to the house, I need a minute.” I turned my back on everyone and sank to my knees next to Christian. I picked him up and all the emotions just flooded me. I screamed and I felt something overtake me, something more powerful than I had ever felt. I opened my eyes, and I was covered in the same green flames as with my ceremony when I had taken Karani’s power. It covered me and Christian, but it didn’t burn us. I looked back and saw them all standing there watching me, the whole pack, Malachi was the first to come closer and suddenly the flames just disappeared.

Thorne waved a hand dismissively as if the answer to the question Julian posed wasn't important, "what did your attacker look like." "We didn't see anything but we were attacked by fire," I responded pointedly. "And ice," came Julian's soft murmur. Thore opened his hand, an orange flame illuminating his palm, "I harness Hellfire. No matter how fast you think you are, the moment you touch it you will burn to ash. Hellfire is the strongest type of fire so it's the only defense a Hellhound needs. No Hellhounds I know can harness water." "I don't trust you."