Galactic Rangers Novels & Stories

Each of the air ships could carry a maximum of 25 people, that made it a total of 12500 Trivenains who came to war against Gorgor, under the lead of the grand sensei. They comprised of 12000 powerful rangers and 500 skilled scientists. The rangers were there to face the battle itself while the scientists where basically there to offer their technological help, and also emergency health care incase the need arises and any of them was hurt or injured or even at most, dead. They were still responsible of handling their lifeless bodies as no ranger’s corpse was left in a foreign land.

And then looked at the fire crackling in front of them. “When the civilizations where young, the Lord of the Heavens chose three gifted humans to protect the chamber of knowledge and history. He chose them not because of their lineage but because for their specific gifts. One could summon any creature, both magical and mythical, another could make the elements stopped as if he lorded it while another controls the elements. They’re called the guardians. Their purpose is to protect the secrets which lies inside the Chamber and only them could access it.” “Why so, mama?” she inquired as she inched closer to her mother.

“I’ve been able to tap into a far greater network than previously. And with it, I can see almost exactly how the galaxy is devolving. It does not look good.” Raijin gestured with her hand and uploaded a refined version of the data she pulled in. She sent it straight to the tacmap in the center, as well as to the rest of the analysts and tacticians all around. Everyone needed to see what the state of the galaxy was. The tacmap filled with the map of the galaxy, which was marked off by large color-coded territories. The largest of them crossed over numerous spiral arms, from Perseus, through Orion-Cygnus, past Carina-Sagittarius, and into Scutum-Centaurus.

Even though I am part wolf, he follows me and my orders nonetheless. Rage pulsed in my veins, my neck beginning to throb. I immediately linked with all other warriors outside their posts. “We have a trespasser. A male, part witch and part werewolf. Find him at all costs! And do not disappoint me,” I roared, making sure they got the message correctly. All my warriors responded with a huff. They knew what I meant when I ask them not to disappoint me, that is to come back with desired results, or it will be the end for their lives.

Of course it would be a hard task considering the fact they all wear masks and if she were to be found out with her gloves, it wouldn't be possible. The superiors in the Raven band all have special gloves to differiante them. The superiors are the ones who get to know what Raven looks like and they are the most trusted and surprisingly they are just five of them. Kai, Archie, Lucius, Tanya and including Raven herself (Mia). They lead certain lookouts for any spotted offender in line with the job they are called for; fishing out the weres, vamps and zombs.

Kalen walked into the hangar bay to see his wife, Nami Sato Drake, and his kids, Geralt, Gwen and his youngest Orion waiting for him. Nami kissed her husband on the cheek as they entered the shuttle. It took the shuttle about an hour to arrive at coliseum. Kalen and his family exited the shuttle. They made their way to their seats that was in the VIP section of the coliseum. They greeted the Galactic Council members and Kalen glared at the Narn Emperor, Sak. This man was the strongest person within the Narn Empire. As soon as Kalen sat down, they heard the host announcing the fighters for the last match. Kalen watched a young man enter the fighting pit as the humans cheered him. Then he saw

“Oh? Chatting with Professor Grant? Look at that grin. You look like a cat that just caught a mouse.” I cleared my throat and put on a calm front. “It’s an academic exchange. You wouldn’t understand.” “Bah!” Cheerful laughter filled the room again. I leaned against my chair and twirled my ring. As I looked at the bright moon outside, everything suddenly felt surreal but magnificent. The eighteen-year-long nightmare that had plagued my life had truly ended. I no longer needed to look up to anyone or chase anyone. I had my own starry sky and someone willing to explore the galaxy with me.

Raven called, her voice steady, cold. Garran’s smile widened. “I think your human will make a fine trophy.” Ragnar stepped forward, drawing his blade, his eyes like a brewing storm. “Try it.” Garran’s eyes flicked to him, amused. “Brave words for a pet.” Raven picked at her fingertips, the bond with Ragnar pulsing hot, demanding violence, demanding blood. “Attack,” Garran ordered, his smile fading. His warriors charged. The world exploded into chaos as wolves clashed, steel ringing, claws tearing, howls and snarls ripping through the night.

The projected Transmigration Bureau agents charge and scatter the Ravens attacking close to the ground. Kera either slashes them apart with her overgrown talons or bites them in half with her fangs. Ankou throws a barrage of acidic blood-balls just like a rapid pitching machine. And Yama Ranger, on his creepy steed Nightmare, blasts away with his two six-shooters, a lever-action carbine in his third hand and his portal-opening lasso in his fourth.

"The Star Seeders are inviting us in." Killian pulled back: his silver eyes flashing with a predatory, adventurous wit. "Then let's go see what this new garden looks like: White Wolf." The First Mother’s Breath surged forward, coated in the protective light of the Star Seeders, as we crossed the threshold into the Andromeda galaxy. The triage of the Milky Way was a memory; the triage of the universe had only just begun.