Madness Combat Agent 소설 & 이야기

Rage crawls up my throat. Bitch, what? I bite the inside of my cheeks until I taste blood. To fucking think I actually felt confused and fearful when she bumped into me and whispered nasty words— Enough of this self-pity shit! You wanna play the victim so bad? Fine, let's play! I leave Aida's inbox, my fingers flying as I open my social apps and begin to reactivate them. I find Amara's post and hit reply. @Ever_J: Weird how your private DMs offering me "support" don't match your public tears for clout. Newsflash, bitch! Insecurity doesn't look good on plastic.

I said and walked out. He laughed and said something that made me more pissed that I could ever be. “Mr. Racoma can actually do something about it. I just told him to help me… and look, its effective.” He grinned and I was losing my mind right at this moment. I would do anything to kill this fucking dimwit who’s totally a fucking shit! I can’t believe I fell for that!!

Jasmine only nodded as they took off running following Cyndil and the agent to safety. Men from another agency, possible country swarmed in guns blazing shooting and killing whoever they could. The agents fought back but it was a war zone wherever they were. Gun fire racked their brains. Jasmine jumped several times causing Gabriel to pull her closer to him for comfort. The battlefield from humankind was more dramatic and louder than the fight against demons was, but it was all the same war in the end, meaningless as it was.

Naraja, continued to charge forward. Naraja: “More!… Give me more!” ???: “The hell are you on about, hm. And I don’t like that little light-show that’s going on in your eyes right now.” Naraja: “Grrr, will you shut the hell up already! You said you wanted a fight, so I’m giving you one you ugly bastard.” ???: “That is true,..but I’m not enjoying where your tone is at and how you’re acting right now, presently.”

Chapter 1 "Ohhh! Gosh! What an amazing moves! They are just falling like UFO' she whispered to herself. She could no longer move from her position due to nervousness. She was washing her face outside the gate of Andrea mansion seven o'clock in the morning. There was a faucet near to Mother Mary's garden. She plans to go to Mama Mary's Grotto and clean up its surroundings. There she saw a helicopter flying around. The height of the helicopter's flight was almost above the tallest coconut tree. Suddenly there were scout rangers jumping from up above. They just circled moving down in the air and stood up on the ground like they're standing holding in the positions of their high powered gun. Ja

“Agent Seven, prepare the martial artist inhibitors!” James moved into action immediately after issuing the command. “Yes, sir!” Madison said as she pulled several large nails from her bag. These nails were unique to the Outlaws Department and were designed to subdue the most dangerous criminals. When driven into critical joints, they could cripple even the strongest of martial artists and reduce them to helpless shells. ‘Mr. Harris is handling this personally. He should be able to take Dustin down…’ Madison thought as her gaze fixed on Dustin.

****** "What's nonsense....... have you looked properly or you saying it by yourself....." Mr. Hassan barked at the maid standing in front of him. The maid started shivering at his barking. She said to him something big on which Mr. Hassan getting furious is justified. "Yes sir, I properly checked, miss is not in her room...I searched the whole room, but I didn't find her anywhere....." Poor maid says with bowed head getting scared by Mr. Hassan's anger. It is the first time she finds her master getting that much angry. Because Mr. Hassan by nature is soft-hearted neither does he talks loudly with anyone. While Mrs. Yusra is the one who is good at doing this.

asked June. We, in fact, did!” replied Agatha looking at the over enthusiastic new trainee. “But that turned out to be a lapse of judgement on part of one of our agents. Which our agents are very prone to.” She added, eyeing Madison. Madison sighed thinking she was seriously going to do this forever. She had a rival in the team even before they had started.

He felt the walls closing in, the recycled air in the sub-basement suddenly too thin for his lungs. "Haven't you figured anything out yet?" Jax roared, the sound echoing harshly off the reinforced concrete. Miller didn't even look up from his monitors, his fingers flying across the keys with a desperate, shaky speed. "Beta, I can fight the toxins. I can synthesize a counter for the chemical agents, but I just don't know how to get around this deep freeze. Magda used some sort of herbal base as a carrier. Something I’ve never seen in a lab... it’s like black magic, Jax. It’s defying the laws of thermal biology."

It was a total battle field— —Agent 101 was busy fighting three people at once. All were dressed in black and their faces were covered by a mask so it was hard to identify from which group they were from. The first to strike were aiming their punch to Agent 101’s face, but luckily, he evaded it. He then countered with a swing of his foot, hitting the hand that the man used to punch him and then Agent 101 followed the kick with another one with his other foot which sent the poor attacker to the ground with a groan. The remaining two opponents of Agent 101 teamed up and attacked him at the same time. The one— a male, aimed to punch him in the face while the other— a female, proceeded to go for