Homelander Elevator Novels & Stories

He shouldn’t have stepped foot into an establishment such as this one, it could be very dangerous for him so Mason made sure to instill enough fear in him so he wouldn’t come back there. “Now, start walking.” He said to Olivia and she obliged walking in and towards the elevator. He was about to bring out his access card when he saw her hold an access card to the screen which surprised him considering Peter never let anyone have the access card except if you are deeply rooted in the Mafia. There is a difference between the private elevator and the public one The private one is the only one programmed to get to the 70th floor, the red and black floor. They got into the elevator as Olivia pres

"Landon! It's Landon! He's here! He couldn't get through the elevator because of the security code only you know, so he threw a tantrum downstairs!" "Delaney, calm down, I'll be there in a minute." I hung up and furrowed my brow. I did a raincheck on what I had done, I couldn't find any related issue to Landon. ‘What is wrong with him this time?’ I thought. I stood up and made my way out of the office and into the elevator. I punched in the new code, Autumn's name written backward in digit form. The elevator went down. I hummed as I patiently waited for it to get down. The elevator stopped at the lowest floor. I stepped out once the doors opened to see a furious Landon screaming into a cryin

But soon, the horde behind trampled over their fallen, like rats swarming over a log in a flood, climbing and clawing their way forward. Still, Liam's plan worked. By ditching their weapons, the weight dropped enough for the elevator to function. As Nadia frantically slammed the "Close Door" button, the panels began to slide shut, inch by inch. Just as they were about to seal, a female zombie in a torn white lab coat dove forward from the floor in a horrifying leap. At the back of the elevator, Hayley's eyes flashed. She tightened her grip, ready to unleash her power. But before she could, a flash of lightning streaked past her.

You have exactly two hours to bring all three babies out of your impregnable sanctuary and walk them directly into the center of this federal tower. The absolute second the elevator began its rapid ascent, Lucian's massive, heavily corded frame violently rejected the mandate. The apocalyptic predator completely shattered his calculated restraint. He slammed his heavy, taped fist directly into the reinforced steel paneling of the elevator, physically denting the metal with a deafening, terrifying CRACK.

Even though they understood that something was wrong, they didn't know what was wrong and had no courage to ask. The longer HD typed, the higher the tension got but after like 4 minutes, they suddenly heard a groaning sound coming from within the wall in front of them. They watched as the seemingly solid and smooth wall started sliding up to reveal a large, double door elevator cabin. Not waiting for the wall to finish its ascension, HD hurried to the elevator, pressed buttons and the doors slid open. "Quickly! Help me!" HD said to Mateo and the hiker before grabbing Ice's body after returning the system to the tech guy. Getting a slight nod from Derrick, the two men hurried over to help HD

"But remember, when we get out of this car, we are back to war. No distractions." They got out of the SUV. The garage was silent, the air chilled. "Follow me," Adrian said, leading them to a private elevator. He placed his hand on a biometric scanner. The doors slid open. They rode up in silence. The elevator didn't stop at the lobby. It went straight to the penthouse level of a brutalist concrete tower that looked more like a fortress than a home. The doors opened into a space that was the complete opposite of Silas’s penthouse. There was no leather, no gold, no art. It was all white screens, server racks, and fiber optic cables. It hummed with the sound of massive computing power.

Luciano stripped the radio from the first guard, clipping it to his belt. "The service elevator is on a separate backup generator," Luciano said, gesturing toward the heavy freight lift at the back of the bay. "It’s manual. It’ll take us to the 39th floor. From there, it’s a two-flight climb to the Vesper suite." We stepped into the elevator. It was a massive, vibrating cage of industrial steel and grease-stained wood. Luciano pulled the iron gate shut with a heavy clang that felt like the closing of a coffin. He turned the brass handle, and the lift groaned to life, the cables shrieking as we began our slow, agonizing ascent.

After a twenty minute drive, a large skyscraper came into view. Xandar parked on the lower ground floor and they took the elevator up. Xandar’s hand never left Lucianne’s waist as he led her out through the elevator doors, and as soon as they turned around the corner, Lucianne halted in her steps at the sight before her.

Clear. He woke up when we got him out of the car. We took him to an elevator. Anon pressed the button and the door opened. I entered with Hector, who was leaning on me with his arms on my shoulders: - Which floor? I asked. - The elevator is private. The lady presses the button and you will arrive directly at his floor. It's the cover. The entire floor belongs to Mr. Casanova. I laughed: - It couldn't be different, could it? All I need to say is that it's a duplex.

“He’s waiting for you upstairs.” Liora’s fingers tightened on the strap of her bag. “Already?” “Yes.” The woman tilted her head, just a little too far, like her neck didn’t work like a human’s should. “The elevator will take you directly to him.” Liora nodded, unable to shake the feeling that she’d just agreed to something she couldn’t take back. The elevator at the end of the lobby opened before she even pressed the button. It wasn’t like any elevator she’d ever seen. No floor numbers. No control panel. Just soft, glowing light inside. She stepped in hesitantly, the doors closing behind her without a sound. The air changed instantly, warm and thick, wrapping around her like an embrace. Her