Gear 5 Novels & Stories

“‘F*ck! This is too easy! As long as I get the key, I can pass this level. I can just smash the glass directly,’ Brent thought. “Hey, brother, how did you grow so big? It’s really hard for you. After all, it’s not easy. I’ll just give you some information. Do you see the ‘W’on the glass? That’s the strongest glass produced by Heng Tian Company. Even Barrett can’t penetrate it.” “Also, as long as it vibrates slightly, the plane may deviate from its orbit and activate the death helmet directly. Can’t you see the sensor on the left side of the chip?” “What else can we do? I don’t know what’s going on with my IQ.” Jack looked at Brent calmly and occasionally narrowed his eyes at the comments on

“Let’s get down to business. Let me show you what I’ve found to suit your requirements. You asked for something, high performance, fast and powerful, right?” “Yes! I want the best. I can’t go to the customer with a loot. He looks to us for the best. What’s not on the market? Isn’t that normal?” I opened the laptop that was connected to a video projector. I put the image on the wall to get a good view of what I was showing him. So I took a deep breath, then told her the story. “You have in the picture the weapon nicknamed the eagle. That’s what we call it. It’s the GM 5, the improved version of the GM 4.”

I swiftly reloaded, turning over to give Zeke a quick glance. "What the fuck Zeke," I whisper shouted as my palm hit my forehead. "What?" he asked, obviously confused. I pointed to his gun. Did he not realize that we'd die for sure if he didn't have a suppressor? "One shot with that thing is all it takes for the guards to know we're here, and that's all it takes for us to die," I said in a low voice, making sure we were in the clear before passing him the extra suppressor I had kept in my coat.

he continued when I did not say anything and continued lying sideways, stubbornly not facing him. "Okay," he said again after a couple of minutes. "One..." I rolled my eyes. As if hearing him counting would make me do what he wants. It was actually doing the complete opposite, as it only made me not want to get up even more just to piss the hell out of him. "Five." My brow furrowed even more after hearing what Gunner said. Did he just say five? How the hell did he come from one and go straight to five real quick?

"Jax, talk to me. You got the weapons secured?" "Four heavy rifles, two crates of ammo, and some kind of portable shield generator," Jax answered, excitement bleeding through. "These guards were loaded for a war we just started. My guys are already falling back to the extraction point. You two clear?" "Almost." I slammed the final cutoff, feeling the deep thrum of the grid falter beneath us. The hum died, replaced by a silence so complete it rang in my ears. "Power's cut. Golden district's dark, and we're spreading it. Lena, grab any data chips you see. We need their reroute codes."

She covered her nose and walked back into the house, pointing the camera inside. "Look. Miles has turned the house into a landfill. "I want to bring him back too, but look at how filthy he is. How am I supposed to bring him home like this?" I felt terribly wronged and muttered stiffly, "I'm not filthy." What can a five-year-old do? I've been dead for five years, and you still don't know. "Let me see Brother's house! I want to see!" A bright, lively voice came from the video. An eight-year-old boy in a little suit appeared on the screen, looking like a small prince.

I remove the phone from my ears and smile apologetically at the rest of them. " Do you perhaps know where I can get a computer?" I asked. " That way." Mira pointed to a room. " Thanks," I muttered and run all the way there, turning it on and setting it up. Using a GPS scanner, I began to scan where the call might be calling from. " Are you in front of a computer?" Natalie asks. " Yeah... And currently we are searching for where you might be". " Good, because there is a problem." " What is it?"

“He isn’t there, he told me to tell you that…wanna keep me company instead? The other guys are in my room…we’re gonna play, wanna join my team?” Quinn wanted to say no, considering the fact that she still wasn’t fond of the game or the controls associated with it, but she nodded her head instead. “Sure…I’ll probably only contribute to you losing though.” “I’m aware of that, big sis…especially since Frederick will also be playing. That goof uses a G3…I hate him.” “Uh…what’s a G3?” “A sniper weapon…mostly used at a far range. I believe it’s best you try it. For a more upgraded armor, I’ll log you in on my old account. I have a lot of upgraded weapons too.”

So, she had always guarded herself against Hannah in order to prevent getting tricked again. She had originally thought that it would be impossible for Hannah to turn things around again in this life, but she never expected this bitch to turn things around so quickly! She recalled the logo she had seen on the rear of the car and could not help but ask Charlie, “My dear son-in-law, what kind of car is the G500? Is it very expensive?” “G500...” Charlie said casually, “It’s one of the big Mercedes-Benz G-series. It’s better than the G350 but worse than the G63.”

I don't even know how to give a lap dance. I stood up and carried my purse i kept on the couch, i was sweating already. As i increased my pace to go out of the room, Sammy stopped me. "Hey! Where do you think you're going huh? The game is not over yet." He said "Since you don't want to play along with what you picked, you have to pay 50USD before we can let you go. You know the rules " Tala added 50 what? How on earth will i get that amount from?