Jack Reacher Killing Floor Novels & Stories

Wilbur, who was disguised as Trevor, stood there at that moment. He showed no signs of moving away. "F*ck! Fine, go ahead and die!" Jeckle moved back inside and drove toward Wilbur at full speed. Jeckle killed a lot of people as an assassin, so he did not mind killing another. They were in the middle of nowhere anyway. No one would know if he killed someone. Vroom! Jeckle floored the accelerator and went straight at Wilbur. Just as he was about to crash into him, Wilbur leaped on top of the car. Then, Wilbur gripped his right fist and punched through the roof gabbing Jeckle by the neck.

With a few stomps, the floor parted and Jack jumped down to the next level. This went on for a few floors until the Link was practically yelling at him. She was here somewhere. He was so close now. Jack inspected the floor. As he went deeper, the floors got stronger and more durable. The sun and rain damage had not penetrated this deep, making it more secure. He formed a fireball in each hand and touched the tile. It glowed brightly as it absorbed the energy and melted. Before he could cease the energy flow, the floor collapsed beneath him along with the metal beams of the ceiling below. Parts of the ceiling landed hard on the cement floor with a very loud crash. He released fire to propel h

They were attacking at faster speed and more determination and killing everyone in their sights. A bullet skimmed Jackson's shoulder and he whimpered as it knocked him to the ground. But it wasn't enough to keep him down. He looked up and there was someone standing on the landing of the second floor so he leapt up the stairs until he got to that landing and the Hunter started running in the other direction, but Jackson met him in three strides and tore his head off without hesitation. Jackson had a quick scan of the second floor but there was no one else up there so he jumped back down to the first floor and he saw Wyatt and Aria wrapping things up on their end.

At that time, the attackers (living dead) reaches the third floor and they are increasing in numbers. And some of them notices Jack running and so they chased after him. He went down to the second floor where he saw the exit door earlier. Upon moving his way to the second floor, he saw more of the attackers (living dead) on the stairs going to the second floor from the first floor. Jack fire his rifle successively and some of the attackers fall down. "A little bit more!" Jack exclaimed as he was reaching the door of the exit. And before Jack could successfully enter the exit door of the building, he heard a screaming pain of a child at the third floor.

Well all the assasins he had in the room at the moment were all psychopaths who takes joy in their trade. The appearance of Freckles at the weapon room where Lightning was about to exist startled the both assassins but it was Lightning who was the first to react and before the scrawny killer with a lot of freckles could react his throw was slit and left to fall to the ground with a fixed shock expression.

Jet asked me. My heart instantly skipped a beat. I was caught. “I couldn’t sleep after we went to bed. I decided to just go for a walk and I found myself in front of their door.” I looked up at him. “You didn’t say no! You said we had nothing to lose! So, I figured I might as well try. I killed them.”

Jack unlocked the motel building. He noticed some faded footsteps in the dust on the cracked tile flooring. The entrance was filled with trash. Since he was here a couple of weeks ago someone thought it best to turn a locked place into a dumping place. Grim face his purposefully walked towards the room where he was raised. He instantly noticed the door stood opened. With his hand casually on his gun he steps closer.

Angered by Kaze’s words, the fighter charged toward Kaze. Kaze sat on the single-seater sofa without moving. He looked rather calm. “Show-off!” The fighter grew livid and sprung to kick Kaze in the face. “You’re asking for it!” A figure jumped out and stood before Kaze. It was Jackal. Being in the direct line of the attack, Jackal lifted his leg and countered with a powerful kick. Wham! Their kicks met with a loud smack. “Ugh!” Hunter’s fighter collapsed with a cry. He crashed to the ground, his thigh bone crushed.

🦪 🦪 LAZARUS 🦪 I walk into my room and slam the door shut. Sitting on my bed, I cover my face with my palms. She doesn’t get it, that if The Reaper, the top 1 fighter, A.K.A her father’s killer, dies… I die with him. Happily ever after is just delulu straight out of a film trick; it cannot happen for real. It takes a while to calm my thumping heart; this is karma getting back at me in the worst way possible for what I did.

At the reunion dinner, my adopted brother, Isaac Johnson, whispers in my ear, "The Johnson family only needs one son. You're just a country bumpkin. We don't need you here." I think he's right. So, I run straight into traffic at the intersection. My family is terrified. They rush over and manage to pull me back from the road. My sister, Rebecca Johnson, turns pale with anger and warns me not to upset Isaac again. I obediently nod. Then, late that night, I turn on the gas and leave a suicide note. "It's my fault for upsetting Isaac. I'll take the whole family to heaven with me. None of us will ever have to suffer again." My family stares at me as if I've gone mad. Later, at a party, Is