Gears 3 Onyx Guard Novels & Stories

Lethal. “Boss, sublevel three, they’re already—” The radio cut to static mid-sentence. “Two rifles, now,” Lorenzo barked at the guards flanking us. One pressed a sidearm into his hand without question; the other grabbed my arm and hauled me back against the wall beside the storage unit, angling his own body between me and the corridor like a human shield. Muzzle flashes lit the far end of the hallway in stuttering strobes, gunfire cracking off the concrete in short, controlled bursts. Not wild. Trained. Whoever this was, they weren’t a street gang.

If Ethan could reactivate the localized gear-grid, he could use the analog frequencies to send a message to his remaining allies inside the city and locate a safe entry point beneath the Vanguard’s noses. "Marcus, check the pressure valves on the lower hydraulic line," Ethan commanded as he stepped up to the bronze console. "Mr. Vance, this gear hasn't turned in fifty years," Marcus said, wiping a layer of thick, black grease from a nearby gauge. "The gears are likely fused together by rust. If we force the primary winding key, the internal mainspring will snap, and we'll be trapped in this tunnel forever." "It won't snap," Ethan replied coldly. "The metal used in these gears contains a high

I can feel it in the air. As I step out into the long corridor, two guards snap to attention. They are not my usual guards. These men wear thick dragonhide vests under their coats. The leather is etched with dark runes that pulse with a faint, low light. Leif brought twelve crates of this gear into my house this morning. He called it a security upgrade. He called it protecting his sister. I call it an invasion. The entire Pack network is buzzing with the news. The forums are melting down. The Blade of the Wild has moved into the Rogue Pack Queen's territory. They think we are sleeping together. They think we are building an army to wipe out the Blue-Claw Pack.

Nathaniel and Wyatt only need to monitor one of the crazy girls, not both. Nathaniel was able to get trackers on the original two trucks, but not the third. There have been too many people patrolling to get in and out undetected. I want that third one. They only added extra patrols when it joined them. We did notice all the guards are wolves, but they are all carrying guns and few have knives strapped to their legs. Why do wolves need so much weaponry?

Even if Leon possessed a defensive tool in the Almighty State, they knew that they could still kill Leon easily. "I trust that the two of you have what it takes to get rid of him. However, he has many tricks up his sleeves. I'm afraid the two of you might not be enough! How about this? I will send the Third Guardian with you just in case!" The Southern Boss said. He had six guardians. Three of them were at a higher level of strength, while the other three were at a lower level. The first three guardians were all in the Almighty States, while the other three were in the Semi-Almighty States.

Made them easy to pick out, as if they were a different breed. Ivy had it, though she also could shift into a different mode at times. But when she was in soldier mode, there was no denying the dangerous way she moved as anything but what she'd been trained as. "Five guards, all carrying Glocks. Looks like they have body armor, too." "Five?" Killam frowned and glanced around. "One in the guard shack. Three around the perimeter. One on the second floor. Only reason I saw him was because he moved. Maybe he's just having his morning cup of coffee or whatever, but that guy's a guard."

The scenes unfolding is hard to ignore, but both manage to do so and finally approach the black gate. Just behind the two of them is the translucid image of their third wheel, Romare. As quickly as he did, he burst into existence and stands on the empty side of the captain. The black gate is guarded by two hydralisk guards. Which are at opposite ends of the pathway. One of the guard’s eyes notices the sigil that the orc bears upon his armor. They are both quick to walk to the middle of the long stairway to await them to travel up the stairs. Once the three get to the apex of the entryway one of the guard’s hands rises. Both wore the same uniforms as the others, the hydralisk armor but someth

And when I found what I was looking for, which was Zach, who was leaning on the wall just beside the gate to our college, a smile automatically showed up on my face. I was about to go towards Zach when Gunner grabbed my arm, causing me to turn and look at him. But Gunner wasn't looking at me. His deadly gaze was directed at Zach, who was meeting his eyes while smirking as if he was on a mission to piss off my bodyguard more than he already was. I shook my head at my friend/fuck buddy's antics. Zach really does love pissing people off, especially those he knows that don't like him.

Bronx POV Her screams jolted me up from my seat. None of us had fallen asleep yet; too wired, all of the Guardian Knights stood watch in the next room over with Pearl. For hours now, I had to watch as Vince and Cailee cuddled and I swallowed down my jealousy that I wasn’t with my mate also. We didn’t want to take the chance of something happening so close to her shift. Hearing her screams, Bullet, Blaze and Banshee were on immediate high alert, hating the sound of our mate in pain. Baylor and Benji met my eyes in a panic, subtly looking for my directions despite having gone over the plan already almost fifty times.

Lila frowned. “What does that mean?” Marcus looked at her. “The Guardian system has three components.” “The key.” “The core node.” “And the authorization protocol.” Noah blinked. “That sounds complicated.” Marcus continued calmly. “Without all three…” “…the system doesn’t work.” Ethan’s eyes narrowed. “You’re lying.” Marcus shrugged. “Check the device.” Slowly— Ethan opened the black case. The small display lit up. He scrolled through the interface quickly. Then his expression changed.