Invincible Episode 5 Novels & Stories

Vincent groaned as he got up from the ground. He dusted his pants and smiled again, narrowly avoiding another incoming assault. Then, Cohen retreated into the cabin. Vincent Hale, the second-in-command of the fifth battalion who was supposed to be dead over a decade ago after Mira killed him except that he was right here as healthy as the horses. Wrong species, but everyone understood.

The sound of splashing water, our uncontrollable laughter, and the quiet nature around us made everything feel like a scene from a movie, except this was real. For a moment, I forgot that I was on a serious mission. I forgot the weight I carried as a doctor. I forgot the haunting past. All that existed was me, Julien, and this moment. Julien chased me while laughing, and I jogged lightly in the water that only reached my calves. “Watch out, Aisha!” I laughed, dodging, then slipped a little. Julien quickly caught me, holding me so I wouldn’t fall. His warm chest kept me from slipping onto the rocks.

All because of that bastard Pete! He was burning with hatred but immediately forced a look of helpless resignation, his eyes going red: "Vi! I'm innocent! It was Pete. He put the drug in my drink, forced me to drink it! He's trying to ruin me, to destroy my life! Vi, you have to believe me! He's made it impossible for me to come home. I can't survive like this… Vi, you have to help me get revenge!" He was shaking all over. Violet started to reach out to comfort him—but halfway there, she froze.

Bernice got bored of the cigarette burns and decided to upgrade. "Strip her" The men looked at her and then at each other. It didn't matter how much Vinca struggled; they were three men, and she was bound on the seat. They then laid her on a dirty table and pinned her hands down. They had no idea what the boss wanted to do, but they were men, so they were already aroused. She had ordered for the rod to be heated up again. Taking the hot iron rod, she placed it on Vinca's stomach and there arose the stench of burnt flesh. Vinca couldn't handle the pain and blacked out.

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player 6 declared. "This is bad." Audella whispered. "Let's get down to business and kill them!!" player 5 declared and immediately attacked them. Audella managed to kick the guy's hand. Eleonna immediately picked up his swiss knife. Player 6 was approaching her way so she threw the sharp glass in her pocket to his feet. She did it with full force that the glass was badly buried in his leg that made him fall, but Eleonna didn't see player 3 coming from behind her. Player 3 managed strike her head that caused her to fall as well.

“Justin, I’m just your uncle, but I have treated you well for all these years. Given our years of affection, you should… make way for me!” Right then, a cool light slashed through the air as Vance made an attempt to stab Justin’s heart with a razor-sharp dagger! “I won’t allow anyone to stop me! I’m unstoppable!” Vance bellowed. Obviously, this man had gone insane. Justin seized the handle and backhanded the dagger, but scarlet blood had begun to flow along the blade. Even though he was aware of his uncle’s long-standing evil intentions, he didn’t anticipate them to be carried out.

Frederick said as he took Jennifer’s hand and began to walk away. "Mr. Lester, watch out!" Levi suddenly shouted. Frederick looked up, and saw a shadowy figure darting toward them like a ghost. Amid the blur, he caught a glimpse of a "V" symbol. "You’ve got some nerve to step into Mirage!" Frederick’s face darkened. In an instant, he intercepted the figure. "Remember, the one who kills you is Five!" The attacker revealed himself as Five from Organization V. Five struck out at Frederick with a powerful blow. Frederick met his attack with equal force. The impact of their clash sent a cloud rising into the sky, as if a nuclear explosion had occurred.

They were powerful men but weren’t powerful enough or had the courage to stand and up against Vincenzo. Slowly but calculatively, Vincenzo tittle his head side ways, his gaze traveling from one person to another, the way he sat commanded nothing but absolute power. He scoff, that only sent shivers down the spine of their freaking bone. “Hmm,” Number five gathered the courage to clear his throat, breaking the silence. He was The Godfather of the Russians. “Don Vincenzo, Your call was unexpected, but as your loyal servants, we will always answer to you calls, even if we are in bed with our woman,” Number five said and Vincenzo scoff.

But the fifth did slip through. A massive explosion blinded everyone looking in the general direction of Invictus. Everyone inside the ship was thrown to the ground. For the second time in this area, commander Price was thrown on top of his plotting table. The damage seemed mild at first, radiation remained within norms. Most of the energy was directed outwards as the missile exploded on impact, while the thick Battlestar Armor kept most of the hard stuff out. But soon, more damage would become clear. "Viper 61 - Invictus, come in. You've got violent decompressions all along the port flight pod. Invictus do you read?" Came through the radio.