Maze Runner Grievers Novels & Stories

The ape backed off a bit to recover from the numbness, but the golem followed up with a powerful uppercut, hitting Rhino 2 straight in the face. [Rhino 1 has died!] The body of Rhino 2 catapulted to one of the Blood-trees, in the blink of an eye, it was only ashes. The golem didn't back off and attacked Rhino 1 with a similar move, but he evaded in time, stomped the ground to do a minor quake, but most of the combatants were unharmed except for the tunneling worms. Deep underground. The tunneling worms were excavating their way to escape from the maws of their massive cousin. The Minor quake disoriented them long enough for more death.

Her body was so exhausted at this point now, that her knees started to wobble beneath her. The ground shook as another loud roar of thunder rolled from above. She never looked back, afraid of what she might witness from behind. Heavy rain started to pour down, soaking her hair and clothes with cold water. She could faintly hear debris falling behind her as she sprinted her way away from the place. "Turn to your left now Luna."

And Garon was a younger mondra who seemed close to Aravyr. Raeherys pursed his lips. What were they hearing? He couldn’t sense anything at all because of the injuries. “There might be a shorter path to the river,” Aravyr said. “And we’ve got our senses as our advantage. Follow me.” Without a word, Raeherys and the others followed the three. The maze of tunnels only led to darkness. Raeherys never thought humans could create such an immense dungeon with extremely complicated paths. But good thing they had their sharp senses, as they would’ve been trapped in here forever without it.

​The Ghost in the Mountain ​As they began their approach through the Gray Zone, the first wave of drones arrived. These weren't the "Harvest" scouts from the desert; they were "Executioner" class, heavy, spider-like machines that crawled across the gravel on multi-jointed legs, their twin-linked pulse cannons tracking the movement of the pack. ​"Scatter!" Leo roared.

Mechanical limbs fused with organic precision, red sensors scanning, tracking, calculating our every move. My pulse spiked. “It’s back!” Caelum tightened his grip on my hand. “We face it. Now.” The labyrinth roared around us, alive and hungry. The air around us shimmered with tension, thick and electric. Sparks from damaged panels crackled like fireflies in the darkness, casting jagged shadows across the walls. My heart raced, matching the rapid rhythm of the labyrinth’s pulse. Below us, the new adversary moved with terrifying precision its limbs a seamless blend of metal and muscle, sensors scanning every angle, calculating every escape route.

The ceiling didn't just crack; it pulverized. The diamond-tipped Mantis-Borer—a segmented, robotic centipede designed for deep-crust mining—shrieked as it ground through the final layer of basalt. It was a masterpiece of the Iron Mind’s engineering: a relentless, unfeeling predator that didn't need to breathe, bleed, or think. "Flares! Now!" Siren screamed.

"...Hide-and-seek in the maze is a training course that ends when you find a book to fill the only bookshelf that is now hidden in the pool. You will need to read and understand them to pass the theory exam. The swimming pool underneath us is 50 meters wide by 100 meters long and has a fully furnished mechanism to move the steel frame around the pool to form a 2-layer underwater maze, 3 meters deep each. There is a night vision camera attached to every corner in case of an emergency. From now on, when you turn on the flashlight, it will signal the technician in the control room to open the way for you to descend into the maze, which will automatically close after you get in the water. Gettin

"Welcome to the Gauntlet Run. Racers will navigate a three-mile course through the Ravine Sector. Only the top four finishers advance. The rest are disqualified." Disqualified. Such a clean word for what really happened. The course map appeared on the screens. Narrow pathways, collapsing bridges, and a stretch called the Killing Floor where the path split into three routes. According to Ash's intel, only one route was safe. The other two led straight into traps designed to look like accidents. I touched my helmet, feeling the tiny camera Juno had installed. It was active. Recording. "Racers, take your positions." I moved to the starting line. A girl next to me was shaking so badly I could he

The Tier 2 zombie's massive body was hurled through the air, slamming into the factory wall and taking out half the brickwork. Before it could get up, Jake spun the RV around in a perfect drift and reversed. The rear wheels, fitted with hub grinder spikes, mercilessly rolled over its wounded legs. CRACK! The sound of snapping bones was crisp and satisfying. "ROOOAAAR—!!!" The giant zombie howled in agony, trying to swing its I-beam in retaliation. "Keep screaming. See how long you last." Jake's face was stone. He shifted gears and charged again. CRUNCH!

Mia gave a smile and it was now her turn to go through the doors. Mia loved this run the most, it was named after a huge gorge that you had to climb up and back down at different parts, plus there was part where you had to make a 2meter jump over a huge cavern that was at least 50 meters deep. It was exhilarating. The landscape was dry and rocky, it looked kind of like desert but was freezing cold not scorching hot. There was almost no plant life and a few animals, mainly of the small scuttling kind, but it was extremely rare to see anything on a run.