Metal Gear Solid Novels & Stories

Every stick scattered across the floor was black. I counted them one by one, but there was not a single gold stick among them. The game had always been a lie. The only gold stick I had ever held was the one I painted for my birthday, and Mother had punished me for creating the chance she had denied me since Sofia was born. She had always known I could never win. For years, she watched me practice and blame every disappointment on my terrible luck while she gave Sofia everything.

Finish Minnie, smirking. "But nice try though," Johan smirked. "Good job," says a voice that clearly is from a voice changer. We all look back to the television, the screen is now purple. "You may enter, liberos meos." I smile proudly, watching the wall behind the desk slowly opens to a tunnel. Still smiling, I enter the tunnel behind Kelly and Britt. I was so proud of myself after taking down Hade, that I didn't notice Scout was tense ever since La Reu spoke.

He don't see my like as mine it's all his. Well I still remember when I see his devil side first time. I still feel bad and I will never forgive myself beacuse of itz beacuse of me someone die. Flashback :- Allen is 14 year old and Ray is 21, one day he came to meet Allen ,but he not alone one of his best friend came with him and his name is King, he is really sweet and nice guy he brings many chocolate for Allen, Allen is really happy to meet him.

I reached for the cap and put it on my head. "My pleasure. Have a safe drive, my lady. Take care," he replied. I closed the glass window and buckled my seatbelt. They opened the enormous black coated steel gate, as I stepped the clutch, and shifted the gear from neutral to the first gear. I drove at slow speed until I passed through the gate. After that, I accelerated by stepping again on the clutch and added a little more gas. I changed it to the second gear up until the third gear to increase my speed as I went to the main road.

Of course he was going to shot me, killing me with his bare hands would just be too damn easy. El. Aim for their crown jewels. I heard Blake's voice in my head and I looked at him a little confused, I thought that Angelica had knocked him out, so how the hell was he in my head. Mate link, El, now do it before that psycho kills you. I didn't need to be told a third time. While James was loading his silver into his gun I used my foot to land the guy to my right straight in the place no foot should ever land, but it was enough to have him rolling around the floor, groaning about how he would never have children.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞

Something heavy. A massive robot stepped out. It was twelve feet tall. It was painted black. It had Gatling guns for arms. "Meet the Reaper Prime," Garrett said. "Automated defense system. Enjoy." He ran toward a side exit. "Kill them," Garrett ordered the robot. The robot’s eyes glowed red. The guns spun up. Whirrrrrr. "Cover!" Kael screamed. We dove behind the missile cart just as the room erupted in a hail of bullets.

The only thing that reminded Mark that he was looking at a robot was 2Pac’s gunmetal silver skin and his artificially glowing eyes. It was time to fight again, and Mark waited for the right time to press the Ghost Mode button on a touchscreen located on his suit’s hydraulic forearm, which would turn his body into a phantom for a few seconds using a quantum magnetic pulse. Mark waited for the right time to activate the Ghost Mode feature. His nerves misfired a little, but he tried to keep thinking about his son and how he was fighting for him.

It was survival, and it could mean the difference between life and death when Selena was in a tight spot. Yeah, the guys at Solid Security were all huge guys, strong and powerful, but Roxanna was damn sure that Selena could give them a run for their money in terms of speed and stamina. And the word around the office was that Selena was one hell of a shot: she never missed. Not ever. Not even when she was backed into a corner and had no time to do much more than just react.

Malware processes detected: 5 active signatures in Sector Four. "They're moving fast," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the rush of water in the drainage pipes. I adjusted the strap of my tactical gear, my fingers gripping the hilt of my obsidian daggers. My 100% root access was fully operational, casting a glowing golden HUD over my vision that highlighted the layout of the tunnels in sharp, geometric lines.