Mad Max 3 Master Blaster Novels & Stories

All this time, she had been going crazy with fear and I did nothing but call her mad to be seeing a dead man. My chest tightens, my eyes begin to ache. After seeing the last photo, I feel the burn behind my eyes intensifying. Every pore in my body comes alive with anger so strong that I want to rip this motherfucker apart for making Madison go through this dumbshit. “ It’s Max. ” Damien lets out. My eyes glare at the man in the picture, grinning while holding a disguise mask in his hands. Fuck Madison, how deep was I drowning in anger to miss this?

If you don't cooperate, I can't guarantee what I'll do to Larissa! With a wave of his hand, Adrian signaled his men to approach Larissa. "Stop!" Max yelled, raising his hands. A sharp blade appeared in his hands. This was his specialized weapon. The fact that Adrian was able to force him to take out his ultimate move was rather impressive! Max pointed the blade directly at the glass wall. With a piercing sound, a crack appeared on the glass wall. The tip of the blade was aimed directly at Adrian's throat! Adrian's eyes widened in fear and he swiftly disappeared from the spot.

“This machine will move the targets in unpredictable directions. A sensor will track total hits, bullseyes, and shots fired for each set of three shooters. The one rule—one shot. Precise. That’s all it takes.” A hand shot up. “You!” he pointed. Miranda, a Tier 1 trainee—code number 045—spoke up. “That’s it? Just shoot the target?” Mad Max smirked. “045, I assure you, it’s not as easy as it sounds. But let me give your group a real-life test. Headphones off. Now!” We obeyed. “Watch and learn.” He flipped a switch. Chaos erupted. The shooters moved with eerie precision, loading their guns in seconds. No hesitation. No wasted movement. They adjusted their stances, locked onto their targets, and

Meanwhile, Blaze was on his phone, looking at his mails, Mia waited for him to finish, he looked up to her with a smile but once he saw her angry face, his smile dropped. "Are you kidding me? A pack of pads in size of XL." She threw the pack on the ground and ran upstairs. "What the fuck?!" He yelled. "Dude I need your help!" Blaze mind linked Zach, his beta. "The fuck?! I'm busy." "Fuck that, I need you now in my room, right now!" He ordered. "I hate it when you become so annoying!" "I know you love me." He smirked and cut off the mind link.

Dmitri spat out blood in my direction, an act of disrespect. I stood up from the chair and walked closer to him, raising his chin so he could take a look at me. "Unlike your miserable father, I am the biggest Mafia Lord in the entire city. Every single one of my enemies fears me, and they all have the right to do so. I am showing you mercy by exchanging your freedom for that of your sister, you should be thankful." I let go afterward, and with one last look at him, I walked out of the room.

There are seven masters in this city,I will say according to the ranking: Master George Stephen's father comes first,so I understand his fear. Master Henry came second, so they had a close relationship. I came third Master Felix came third fourth. Master Max fifth. Master Tony came sixth. I hate master Tony. He is the brother of the man who killed my family and ruined my life because my father ranked first. I slaughtered his brother's family and we had never had any contact since then except for the master's meetings. Master Williams came last ,he took over from his late father two years ago and had been struggling to pay off the debts of his father which had accumulated.

Brandon muttered in rage, veins threatening to pop out from his neck. "No one messes with the triple terror and goes scott free." Joey added, his eyes blazing with fury. "I'm going to find out the country he fled to...and I will track him down. Remember he confessed he was hired by someone to do the dirty job. I'm sure the same person aided him in fleeing to prevent his/her secret from leaking out." Artemis stated thoughtfully. I gulped down nothing as my stomach churned. They were willing to go this far all because of me. I found this amusing that they were so angered because I was almost assaulted.

Blaze "God, Blaze, we’ve got some rookies joining the race tonight," Felix says as we step into the arena, his voice dripping with excitement. "That dude in the blue tracksuit seems like a good bet," he adds, nodding toward the track. I follow his gaze and spot the familiar face. The brat from earlier. What’s his name again? Max. Rude little shit. I scoff. "Your biggest mistake if you try it," I mutter, glancing around for a seat. I need to relax before the game kicks off.

he replied so I nodded. “Okay, I understand that,” I said. "So you are all cleared on your position, but I will repeat that we should be focused on the target so we should practice on how to fight in case there is trouble," said Max. "So will there be a wrestling?" Alas asked. "All you have to do is practice using a gun," Max replied. To my surprise, Max pulled out a large box and saw that it was full of guns and bullets. "Nice! So let's practice!" excited said, Magnus. We stood up and Flynn and I looked at each other for a while but we avoided each other first. Magnus took out something and it was full of blades so it caught my attention.

"I like this rebellious side of you. I was starting to think you're dim-witted." "She won't kill you." He added when I remained unwaveringly quiet. "If you love her why are you doing this? Why do you white men do this? I don't understand. I'm disgusting, you constantly tell me that. I know, Mast—" He glared at me. I wouldn't dare say his name. I wouldn't. He will forever be Master William to me. "I know I'm disgusting but why do you keep doing this. I suppose it's some sort of fun sport for you all."