Lightsabers Rebels の小説・ストーリー

Many of them died taking their first real breaths. In just two seasons we have managed to rehabilitate about 40% of them. Our rebellion rose from those survivors. As we traveled from west to east and east to west, our numbers grew. The Luxandran nation has many sins to atone for across several continents. Combined with what remained of the Stellar Rebellion, we are a force numbering in the thousands that spans our entire world. One can now say that the sun never sets on the Solar Rebellion. My tablet is ringing. I answer. Everything is finally in place. The signal is clear.

“Yes there was. But in exchange for his loyalty, I would spare their lives. Your squad’s lives that is. But I can’t say the same for the other parties. As of the moment, a team is already dispatched to find the rebels who are disguising themselves among us.” My hands balled into fist as I brought it down on the table that left a big dent on the metallic material. Lord Ylgarr let out a whistle. “They really weren’t exaggerating when they said that your strength is matched with Byron.” He chuckled. “Oh who am I kidding? You’re both siblings after all!” “Don’t hurt them.” “I already made that promise.” “Not them.” “If you mean the rebels, then I apologize but I cannot allow them to live.” He sa

She had to get out of here, and fast. But just as she was about to make a run for it, she heard a sound behind her. She turned around and saw a group of werewolf rebels standing in the shadows, watching her. "Well, well, well," a woman's voice said, and Karen recognized it as the leader of the rebels. "What have we here?" Karen felt a surge of hope. She had heard about the rebels, and she knew that they were skilled fighters who sought to overthrow the oppressive monarchy and establish a new, more just society.

Austin introduced, and they both greeted Silas with warm smiles. "It’s a pleasure to meet you, sir," Riley and Xavier said in unison. "Likewise," Silas replied, returning their greetings with a smile. "You've met Sophia, our Mama Bear, who we love dearly, and finally, the princess of the group, Athena. She’s a warrior princess," Austin finished, turning to his father. "That’s everyone. I hope you all get along and don’t fight over me." He did a dramatic hair flip, making everyone laugh at his antics.

“We Brits should’ve done in all you bloody Highlanders when we ’ad the chance.” Murtagh growled. “Ye daft—” “Would you two idiots swear like some fucking American cowboys for once? Christ,” Rebel swore. He had their attention again now. Solomon’s finger was already on the trigger, as was Rebel’s. Rebel’s grip tightened in threat. “Last chance,” he warned. “Your ol’ antidote will die with me, Rebely.” At the moment, Rebel couldn’t bring himself to care. He’d originally intended to do this without Solomon, so why the hell did it matter? He’d protect Lily for as long as it took and find another way. He’d made a mistake coming here.

Her eyes have turned to black orbs and all the surrounding color seems to have been leached from its natural homes. “Kill him!” Rome is screaming from the ground, holding her waist. Laney holds a rock overhead, preparing to crack his skull open. In her past lives, when she was leaning into the darkness, she never hesitated. She always followed through. But Laney is different. The brightness of the colors floods back and she drops the rock to the side with a small whimper before crawling off of Xavier and hugging her legs to her chest in shock. “Then I will do it.” Rome hisses. She stands and walks over to where he lies unconscious, then leaning down, she slits his throat with her claw. “This

Rhea sneered and pointed the tip of the dagger toward my face. "Galen Asteri is drowning in debt so he ordered you to hire a street thug to stage an attack." "He wanted you to play the damsel in distress so my son would swoop in and claim you out of a misplaced sense of duty." Odetta whimpered from the velvet chair and covered her face with her trembling hands to muffle her sobs. "You are out of your mind if you think we have the money to hire Crimson Eclipse assassins," I argued back and gripped the candlestick tighter.

Simon advised wearing a smile on his face. "How do I show gratitude to the same people that murdered my parents?" "They did murder your parents but it was out of self-defense... Your people started the war but we're victorious and no survivors were left only little kids like you were spared, after so many years you become Luna and you want to vent out all the hate now that you're Luna... That's ridiculous" Simon chuckles,

, a hundred blades suddenly elongated into three foot lengths of blue light. “Light sabers!” Jasmine gasped, her eyes enormous. Jayems’ eyes flicked to her briefly. “Energy blades. Blue Death.” He returned his attention to the fray. Faced with a solid wall of lightning, the riders sheered off, shouting blood curdling war cries as they tossed glowing white balls into the mass of soldiers. Unless struck from the air with a sword, dazzling white light exploded where they hit, coating the soldiers with glowing powder. Only one grenade struck, and those soldiers immediately removed from the field.

Eva’s breath caught in her throat, her body tensed, ready for whatever came next. A group of armed rebels rounded the corner, their faces obscured by masks. They were armed with blasters, their movements swift and coordinated. Ryder motioned for Eva to stay silent, his hand gripping the hilt of his blade. The rebels passed by, unaware of their presence in the shadows. Eva let out a quiet breath, relieved but still on edge.