روايات وقصص ضمن Metal Gear Rising: Revengeance Jetstream Sam

She pointed at the camera on the wall, then went there and signaled them to watch the movement of her hand. They watched attentively as she shut off the camera in a twinkle of an eye and put it on review. It kept showing them looking up even when they are now looking at the desktop. "This way, nobody will suspect a thing and before they notice that the camera is on refresh for them to call for backups, you must have been done and already on your way out. The reason why you have the military uniforms is also not to arouse suspicions immediately until you guys get to kill the persons shown to you before"

His chest was in pain as if it had been cut by a knife, and his hands were trembling uncontrollably. "When I killed Raven's parents a while ago, you didn't say anything, Sam. Today, you actually got this angry for Winona?! Have you changed your target from Raven to Winona instead?!" "Shut up." Sam said those two words without much fluctuation in his voice. He was just very calm as he stared at the river. Jeanie continued to rant and rave, though her voice had quieted down considerably. Another two hours passed, and the rescue team came back with an update.

I didn’t look back. The plane waited inside like a ghost pulled from another life—small, matte, unmarked. I hauled the door open, shoved Michelle inside, and climbed in after her. “Sam,” I said, hands flying across the controls, “start-up. Now.” “Engines primed,” Sam replied instantly. “Manual ignition enabled.” The prop roared to life just as gunfire cracked against the hangar wall. Metal rang. Glass shattered. Michelle gasped, gripping the seat, but she didn’t scream.

Feeling relieved that he is still alive, Venom was about to breath a sigh of relieve when a crisp crack sounded and his head lolled limply to the side with his eyes still open, not expecting death to come so fast. “Let’s go.” Samel shook his head and turned to the general direction of the Cave where his young girl is. The battle caused his adrenaline to shot up, but it could not overwhelm the electrifying emotion that is coursing through every inch of his body at knowing that his young girl is actually the long-awaited mate in his life. General Markus and Jared looked at each other then looked at the refreshing light of dawn in relief before following Samel’s departing back. The three walked

“For my family!” Marco’s drones; salvaged, reprogrammed—swarmed, tasers sparking, EMP pulses frying comms. “Jet’s wired!” he shouted. “C4 on the wings; if it takes off, it blows mid-air!” Twist. Montoya emerged from an SUV, rifle raised, her suit bloodied but her smile lethal. “Vasquezes! Kane! You’re too late!” Victor stood by the jet’s stairs, the drive in hand, his burns bandaged, his grin a blade. You chased me across the city. I’m touched.”

"What?" "The phone is the transmitter! If I take it into the plane, I can crash the whole network from the inside!" Sam looked at me, then at the millions of people watching his screen. He looked at the chaos in his neighborhood. He realized that this wasn't a game anymore. "Finish the story, Kaima," Sam said, his eyes tearing up. He didn't drop the phone. He **tossed** it into the blue beam. --- ### Into the Belly of the Beast

"Won't that be bizarre if you were to get squeamish and you shouldn't worry about Ace at the moment, you should think about rehabilitating your wounds first, I've seen Stefan, judging from the look in his eyes, I can tell he found Ace" Jett sighed. "I'm gonna swat that pup, he got me so worried" he shut his eyes and let his head rest on the fluffy pillow, and just then, the door of his room bust opened and came galumphing in Sam. Jett's eyes rapidly snapped open. Could he have a moment of equilibrium? "What's going on, Sam?" "We are in tremendous trouble!" The blond puffed, placing his hands on his knees to catch his breath. "What kind of turmoil, it can't be dreadful than my situation here"

🙎🏽🙎🏽Elisa's POV🙎🏽🙎🏽 I drove Daniel to his new home and bid him good bye with a kiss before jumping back into the car. "Activate Jet protocol 050". I said. "Permission to activate Jet settings to default". I heard a robotic voice from the car. "Yes. Fvcking activate it". I shouted. "Jet Activation in process... Please wait!". Was displayed on my wind screen. The roof opened and from the sides of the door wings of jet came out. "Activision Complete". "Thanks"..

Rage at himself for both. “Don’t,” I mouthed. He did anyway. The shot grazed my shoulder. I spun, half from impact, half from betrayal. Sammi screamed my name. Jay’s bike roared inside through the loading bay, headlights cutting the smoke. He fired one-handed, clean, lethal. Hunters scattered. Gideon caught one mid-leap, teeth flashing. Riona dragged Maeve behind a crate, blood pouring from a wound I hadn’t seen. Too many. Too fast.

The other managed to fly up behind me and just as he attempted to claw at my neck, I turned quickly, dug my fist through his leathery chest, ripped his still-beating heart out, and crushed it in my hand. As I dove down to pick off a few more enemies, a sharp and stabbing pain pierced the lower part of my core. Flying back up, I brought my hands to my body, and nothing, no wetness of blood, no physical wounds present there. My eyes caught on Sam who clutched his lower abdomen, fuck. “Max, I am not sure, but I think Sam is down. He needs help. He is on the south side of the gate and enemies are surrounding him,” I yelled through the mind link to Max as I flew with haste to help Sam.