Kolinski Scp: Overlord Novels & Stories

"That's it, Captain. I'll go high, you go low" The possibility that she should be giving the orders never occurred to Salom. Grinnell had taken part in countless boarding parties during his long service, and she had participated in three. His expertise was superior to hers, and both of them knew it. She dropped into a crouch, and the chief slapped the access plate. Nothing. The CPO looked at her and shrugged. "What now?" "Use my override. Delta-Adam-Frank seven-three-two". Grinnell entered the code into the keypad, raised his weapon, and pushed through the half-open hatch. "Drop your weapons! Place your hands on your heads!"

The Last War The air exploded with gunfire and steel, bullets tearing through reinforced walls and sending sparks raining down. Damien charged, cutting through two elite guards with cold efficiency, unwavering. I forced back a flanking squad, firing sharply until only silence remained. But before we could regroup, Natalia’s forces hit back with overwhelming force, their drones swarming from above. Kyle’s strained voice broke through: “The launch console is one level down... but the manual override is in her command room!” Damien’s cold gaze hardened. “Then we take it.” The Climb to the End

And the only exposed flesh was the mouth. To drain it, he would have to let it eat him. Do it, Jack thought. Only way. He prepared to sprint. To dive into the maw. BEEP. A sound echoed in their earpieces. A cold, digital chime. "Override Code: Omega-Red-Six," the Executor’s voice cut through the static. It was calm, bored even. "Activate Asset 002. Combat Protocol: Unrestricted." Jack froze. Asset 002. On the ground, near the wreckage of the petrified tree, Olivia’s body spasmed.

It was a technique that I had perfected as an only child since I always stayed outside my house without a key. The door screeched open, I watched the staircase and saw no movement so I went into the room and closed the door without making a noise. The room was very spacious with a very large bed in the right corner, it had a desk against the wall and there was a wardrobe to the left. The only window was open and from there I could see my house and part of the road. The wall in front of me was covered with a white sheet and that was very strange, I could not help but notice it, I wanted to know what he was hiding but I was paralyzed when I saw on the desk an identical copy of my infamous doll

As they dig through his suit, I watch a flash of worry pierce his lifeless brown pupils. My lips quirk up. We’ve got him exactly where we want him. Kenzo’s eyes go wide as he grabs something. He pulls it out, revealing a small metal button, one I recognize from my army men. It’s the set-off button for Somnus Chorosyn. Oliver’s kill switch. Rage sears me as he begins mumbling, and without thinking, I pull out my gun, pointing it at his head as my men force him back on his knees.

“Fucking Useless, incompetence deserves no mercy. The Overlord will not be pleased.” The Overseer raised his palm, revealing a symbol etched into his flesh. It was intricate and arcane, with a star-like pattern at its center. The symbol glowed a sinister red, and the corpse convulsed violently. The blood pooling around the corpse began to tremble as if drawn by an unseen force.

Choice: inherit and rule… or purge and end the legacy forever. The triad stood united. But as my hand hovered over the panel, a new alert flashed on the screens: “External override detected. Agent Chen’s secondary profile uploading.” Chen smiled—cold, victorious. “You waited too long.” The blue light flickered—red. “Secondary lineage override in progress. Heir designation shifting.” The doors sealed again—locked from outside. Chen’s team advanced—guns trained on Dante and Rocco. Sofia whispered: “She wins.”

The implied threat was clear as day. Even in candlelight, I saw him go pale. "I apologize for my stupidity, Overlord," he murmured quickly. The Overlord simply nodded. He leaned back in his chair, the flickering candlelight casting shadows across his ugly, scarred face, making his expression unreadable. The silence that followed was heavy, each of the elites seemingly holding their breath. Tarin Bloodclaw spoke up cautiously, his earlier rage tempered into something more controlled. "What do we do now? If she remembers everything... if she has her wolf back—"

Finish Minnie, smirking. "But nice try though," Johan smirked. "Good job," says a voice that clearly is from a voice changer. We all look back to the television, the screen is now purple. "You may enter, liberos meos." I smile proudly, watching the wall behind the desk slowly opens to a tunnel. Still smiling, I enter the tunnel behind Kelly and Britt. I was so proud of myself after taking down Hade, that I didn't notice Scout was tense ever since La Reu spoke.

When the heatwave apocalypse hit, the world turned into a literal oven. It was 140 degrees outside. The water dried up, and the power grid went completely dead. We had no choice but to make a run for the underground bunkers. Luckily, my boyfriend, Hudson, awakened ice powers. He is a man of few words, but he caters to my every whim. One day, I was being my usual spoiled self, begging him to waste his precious energy to make me some ice cream, when a sudden memory flooded my brain. It was a plotline. I realized I was living in a romance novel, and I was nothing but the useless, high-maintenance side character. All beauty, zero survival skills, and a constant burden to Hudson. According to