Metal Gear Solid Novels & Stories

He didn't throw a punch; he slammed both of his vibrating fists directly into the brick floor. A localized earthquake ripped through the Warren. The brick floor shattered, sending jagged shards of masonry exploding upward like shrapnel. Baraka was thrown off balance, the ground beneath his boots literally rolling like an ocean wave. Before Baraka could recover, the woman with the bone spikes whipped her arms forward. Six razor-sharp projectiles of calcified bone shot through the air, moving with the velocity of arrows fired from a compound bow. Adapt. Survive. The military MREs Baraka had consumed in the Zenith bunker provided the fuel his body desperately needed. His forearms instantaneousl

Pfft. Two quiet, metallic pops echoed through the rain, completely swallowed by the sound of the storm. The lead mercenary didn't even have time to raise his weapon or key his throat mic. Both rounds caught him directly in the center of his reinforced visor, the ballistic glass shattering inward as his body went entirely limp, collapsing backward into a deep puddle of muddy water. “Left guard is raising his carbine,” Malakai’s voice cut through, sharp and instantaneous. “Pivot ninety degrees. Now.”

Torin roared, laying down a burst of suppressive fire into the catwalks above to keep any remaining snipers pinned down. Agnes and Maeve sprinted through the freezing rain, their boots splashing through the flooded loading bay. Rhys stayed at their backs, a towering, indestructible shield, intercepting a stray plasma bolt with his bare, wrapped forearm, letting the moonstone weave absorb the lethal heat before tossing a secondary kinetic blast into the ceiling to collapse the bay doors behind them.

I replied resolutely, raising the weapon in my hand. "Did you ever love me, then?" I really didn't want to answer that question, but I wanted to continue cooperating with my mission. Suppressing the discomfort in my heart, I replied, "I did, but asking questions like this doesn't matter now. Not anymore." Shane exhaled, before kneeling down on the ground and waiting for me to act. My hand was steady, and soon, Shane's body became transparent and disappeared. The System announced, "Your mission is complete. You can return now.

CHAPTER 81: I bury them Nero and Nico arrived at the location of their meeting with Viktor Sokolov, and it was another decrepit, rundown factory that had been abandoned. The air inside the derelict factory was cold and metallic, and the atmosphere was thick with the smell of rust, oil, and gunpowder.

The room feels like it's closing in on me, the walls pressing down until I can't tell where they end, and I begin. He lunges at her, and instinct takes over. My finger squeezes the trigger, and the sound of the gunshot is deafening, drowning out everything else. My father's body jerks, then crumples to the ground in a lifeless heap. The knife falls from his hand, clattering to the floor. Silence follows, thick and suffocating. My hand is still wrapped around the gun, fingers numb, but I can't let go. My knees give out, and I collapse, the world spinning until everything goes black.

Frederick made his way underground quickly. He descended into a room with walls made entirely of strange metals that were as strong as Mid-Level Artefacts. The underground bunker was largely empty. For the only things in the room were a set of pitch black armor coupled with a slender sword and large screen that was embedded in a section of the wall. Before the screen was a comfortable looking chair and some wires.

The man stares at me with the dark eyes I didn't know he possessed. It's almost as if he hates me. But it's impossible. He has been loyal to me from the first day I took over the office. "If you are so willing to kill for her, then I will avenge mine too." His eyes instantly darken, and he aims his gun at me and pulls the trigger. However, the bullet doesn't hit me. I find myself on the floor, and my heart skips in worry when I see the body lying next to me. No. She can't...

The reaction was instantaneous. Golden light flooded the dark cabin, spiderwebbing through the ancient runic circuits. Deep within the belly of the machine, massive geothermal engines roared to life. The sound was deafening, a deep, resonant mechanical heartbeat that vibrated through the soles of my boots and rattled my teeth. The console lit up with tactical displays projecting three-dimensional, glowing maps of the Earth's crust. Jinx dropped into the gunner’s seat, her fingers flying over the strange controls. "Weapons are online," she reported, her eyes wide with adrenaline. "Plasma banks are fully charged. The hull integrity is absolute."

Ballers den" I scoffed as I read the name above the huge building. Different expensive cars could be seen outside. I saw a girl with just bra and a bumshort. Really? Here I was thinking I walked out naked...but mine was far more better. The huge bouncer at the door made my nervousness increased as I swallowed down the lump I felt in my throat. "Hey big guy!" Melvina gave him a high five and I almost laughed because she looks so tiny in his front. "Long time no see baby girl." He said in a thick masculine voice as he opened the door for us.