Novel & Cerita Maze Runner Chuck Died

The irony was almost laughable. "No thanks." I met his eyes. "You were the one who pushed me out of Dalton. I signed the termination agreement in front of the whole company. You yourself said the Vespere chip belongs to Dalton. Now that it's failing, it's your responsibility to fix it. I have no obligation to bail you out." Zachary went pale. He opened his mouth to say something, but I didn't give him the chance. I sidestepped them and walked into the company grounds.

I said, barely moving my lips as I uttered my final words and breathed my last. Then, I slipped into eternal slumber. … [Narrator's POV] Tiana Browning was dead. She had died on a bright, sunny afternoon. The funeral proceedings were very simple, with Marina, Tamara, and Leonard as the only attendants. Chuck never came. Word was that he got caught stealing and was beaten up so badly that his legs broke, and then, he was thrown under a bridge. Marina's hair turned gray overnight, and she eventually became very mentally unstable as she hugged Tiana's photo in the garden everywhere while staring blankly at nothing, seemingly lost in thought.

My lungs burned, but I didn't slow down. Then I heard the gunfire. Live combat zones. I ducked behind a concrete slab just as bullets tore through the space where I'd been standing. Automated turrets. I could see them now, mounted on the ruins, tracking movement. I waited for a gap in the firing pattern, then sprinted. Cross wasn't as lucky. A turret caught him in the leg, and he went down hard. He'd survive, but he was out of the race. That left three of us.

“Of course not.” Cyrus swept his leg forward, and the thick table in the room flew up to crash into Marino with a loud bang. A loud snap rose from his neck, and the famous Mr. Hunt died on the spot. His final moments were filled only with surprise. “You’re lying.” Cyrus shook his head. Kevin kept coughing up blood whilst trembling. He felt as if his strength was draining away, and in the end, he collapsed on the floor. Crash! The sound came from his side. Cyrus looked over.

Chuck also heard a cracking sound and felt a surge of intense pain as Henry broke his right hand. In agony, Chuck tried to attack with his other hand. However, Henry caught Chuck's left hand and crashed it with his internal energy. Furthermore, Henry landed a powerful kick that sent Chuck flying. The whole process sounded complicated but happened in an instant effortlessly. Chuck screamed in pain as he crashed next to Peter. His organs seemed to have shifted from the force of the kick. He finally realized he had underestimated Henry; he thought he could defeat Henry in three moves. In fact, Henry could have killed him with just one move.

It was William, the Alpha from the Ice Plains Pack, standing behind me. His voice was filled with sorrow, "When you sent him to the Ice Plains, I knew he died painfully. But I didn’t expect... A ten-year-old cub, betrayed by his pack, mauled by lone wolves, abandoned by his father... and forced to watch himself bleed to death." Andrew's final memories were of waiting for death. Even if I had reached him in time, I wouldn’t have been able to save him because the only crystal healing chamber had been taken over by Lucas.

Mark's gaze swung around, his eyes scanning the sandy island with a mix of frustration and disbelief, as he realized the lifeless body he had left behind was now gone. The sand seemed to stretch out like an empty canvas, devoid of the gruesome brushstrokes of Chuck's corpse. Mark's mind raced with the implications - Chuck, or rather Mara, the ancient demon king, was still alive. The thought sent a surge of adrenaline through his veins, his heart pounding in his chest like a drum.

13 - Ruby Fridays — ۩ Racers, you have reached the final mission of your game - Midday Mile. This racetrack is full of danger and deception, with death awaiting at every turn. The Midday Mile racetrack awaits the final challenge for the eight racers competing for freedom. The racers have been provided identical high-performance racing cars for the ultimate test of speed and endurance. The track is one mile long and divided into six laps. Each lap contains different obstacles designed to slow and fail racers down to doom. If you wish to escape this arena of doom, you must cross the finish line first and claim the missing piece of the map that will show you the exit.

"Anyway, assuming we don't die and somehow manage to grab everything, your ride is here." Moving his finger once more, he stops at a building only about a block from the shopping mall. "Everything I need to fix the car should still be there," Chuck says. "Meaning once I do get it fixed, I can send you three off. Just promise me I won't have to see any of your faces again." "Deal," I say, turning away. "Besides, I'm sure in a few days, we're all be dead." "Awesome," Chuck says, folding his map and putting it back underneath his table. "Let's all go dead."

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