Intercessor Kill Team Novels & Stories

"I'm sorry I built the failsafe. I'm sorry I planned to kill Grace. I'm sorry I chose fear over faith. But I'm here now. I'm with you now. And I won't let them take our daughter." The kill team stopped. One hundred yards away. Assessing. Calculating. Seeing not one enhanced individual but fifty. Not isolated target but unified force. Their leader spoke into radio. "Target has reinforcements. Requesting backup. Requesting—" "Tell your backup," Reaper shouted, "that if they want fight, we'll give them fight. But if they want to walk away—if they want to leave mother and dying daughter alone—we'll let them. One chance. One choice. Decide now."

“We have the holy fire, the angel who wings, the shield of God and the one who is not named. Prayer works both ways. If we meet Carnage members, we can pray for a painless death.” Only Killian enjoyed his morbid sense of humour. The human shield patted the only girl on their team and promised to protect her. Zen saw the faint blush on the petite girl’s cheeks. It was a good idea to put them together, after all. Similar to how Jessica could control her berserker lover, the chemistry between the shield and a hypnotist was good. Party Prayer was also well-balanced. Zen decided on Killian as the offence power, the human shield as the tank and defence. Oriole was the supporting party, and Faceles

"Breach! Breach! Breach!" The door exploded inward. The team swept through, lights cutting the smoke. "Clear!" "Clear!" The team leader stood in the center, rifle raised. He saw the shattered bonsai, the cracked screen, the sealed elevator outline. He tapped his comms. "Council Command, Serpent-1. Target's gone. Used his private exit." He kicked debris. "He's running.” Sometime later. The jet was silent, a black ghost cutting through the cloud layer. Kairos stared out the window, his reflection a pale mask of fury. He had lost everything, his network, his power, his greatest weapon, Lucan Vale.

The taxes, the borders, and the genetic hierarchies that had defined human life for three millennia were starting to look like sandcastles in a rising tide. ​"Thorne won't accept a pause," Killian warned, his eyes narrowing as he spotted a new movement in the sky. "He is a man who would burn the world just to be the king of the ash. Look. Those are not Council drones. Those are high altitude interceptors. They are coming from the central hub. He is bypassing the local units and bringing in the automated systems. The machines don't feel the amber pulse, Elara. They only feel the logic of the kill command."

The beautiful days when you never thought about betrayal, murder— or politics. I can’t let a group of selfish people take their lives. I couldn’t imagine all the women and men, old or young, whom I saw before my eyes during that moment on the ground, inert. I tried to chase the image of the tragedy of my thoughts, but it was stronger than me. What if we don’t succeed to save them? What if their agents are better than us? “Will to the Bullet Team.” William’s voice sounded in our earbuds, interrupting our fearful thoughts. I loved how he called us the Bullet Team, he said he believed nothing can ever destroy us, even death.

"Ma'am, your prayers have been heard, and the evil spirit has now been purged. We have to return and report this to our monastery. All your son needs to do is rest, and he'll be able to walk by tomorrow." As he spoke, Lucas briskly packed up his tools, clearly preparing to flee. I stood silently in the shadows at the bedroom doorway, watching this absurd and bloody farce reach its end. It was almost time. I quietly slipped back into the living room and took out the phone I had prepared in advance. The moment the exorcists swiped that card, I'd already had the number prepared on my phone.

The cause of this discrepancy was the appearance of a team called “The Breakers.” This team, a combined force from various immortal regions, was sent to the depths of Spirit Peak to uncover the true method by which daemons arrived in this world. Their goal was to find and destroy any portal, even if it meant sacrificing their lives. This plan was the only solution agreed upon by the higher-ups of the immortals. Essentially, it was a suicide squad. Unfortunately, this squad was not part of Adrian’s plan.

"Wasn't the Carver ranked #12?" She nodded. "But now, Belle's name along side Butch's has disappeared from the list" Max's eyes widened. "Butch the player killer?!" Anna nodded. "That means both of them should have joined forces" I laughed a bit. Everyone knew once you make a pact with someone both names disappear from the player killer list. Group kills aren't counted. "How many kill did we have last week?" Anna was like our information house. "Sixteen". She paused before giving the breakdown. "Kendrick two, Chris three, Max one, me.. two, then you killed eight"

Some of them were even peak Tiger Rankers. They were definitely a powerful force that could not be ignored. Obviously, Killer’s team valued quality over quantity, preferring to recruit elites. “I decided to disband our team and merge with the Red Flame Mercenaries,” Killer said. “What? Boss, are you suffering from a fever?” “Why? Isn’t it good for us to stay together? Our target is small and we have a lot of mobility. Even the big mercenaries can’t do anything about us.” “Yeah, I think we’re fine like this. Why should we merge with Red Flame?”

And then, he turned to me and said, “We were having a practice game earlier. That’s why we can’t answer the door. Ah, you may call me Red if Radley’s long for you.” “What are they doing here?” A young woman wearing a green forehead band asked him. “Are you investigating us?” She eyed each of us. Zia began, “We’ll get straight to the point, VP Mary Suzy Macintosh.” Tere continued, “Luciano Nacario, the Team Leader of Magnus Mightymen, was shot dead in front of our clubroom.” Terrified gasps filled the room. I cleared my throat and stated, “We’re not here to suspect you. We’re here to ask you for details about last year’s Interschool E-Sports Competition. First, who were the opposing teams tha