Mic Mechanic 2 Novels & Stories

I know the code for the entry pad and I just need to slide in unseen. I look around for cars back here, the closed off car park they use, and I don’t see Mico’s car or any that Alexi is normally chauffeured around in and start doubting he is even here. Heart sinking with the realisation that maybe I just ‘‘Mission Impossibled’’ it over here for absolutely nothing.

James stepped out of the car with Ronn following right behind him. They entered the factory. A mechanic covered in engine oil walked out with a wrench in his hand. He looked at James and Ronn, and raised his eyebrow. “Are you here to fix your car?” James replied, “We’re here to see your boss.” The mechanic changed his tone immediately, “What boss? I have no idea what you’re talking about. Our boss isn’t here.” James immediately kicked him. This kick was so hard, that the mechanic landed on the ground with a loud crash.

The mechanic, a small, thin guy with a rat-like face and a nervous manner, quickly ran diagnostics. “That’s a great temp fix,” he said from underneath the car in a high-pitched, nasal voice. “But I’m afraid we’ll have to replace the fuel tank. I’ll have to place a special order for it. It might take a week for it to get here.” Aaron let out a string of curses and kicked a wrench lying on the floor. Keyah growled, Aaron’s aggression making her skittish. A part of her wanted nothing better than to shred the mechanic’s neck for delivering the bad news. Keyah was ninety nine percent sure the mechanic was a rodent shifter. It would be so easy to bare her canines and…

Eyes scouring every part of the area, along with his senses, he was sure that they were still nearby. With Metikulo’s spell, they were able to hide yet at the same time they were still able to clearly see their enemy. Giro crouched into position, Cicero began to take his position on the other side. The boys could not help but smirk, seeing the black knight continuously looking around, trying to find them. All that time the two of them remained where they were while their other brother was getting ready behind the warrior. ‘get ready!’ Cicero sent out the message telepathically.

He was a muscular man with a burly figure, his eyes a smoky grey as he looked at the two of them as he gruffly said with his hand resting on his knee, “Who are you? Never seen you around here, don’t look like local the both of you.” Ryan stepped forward and he said in a polite voice, “ We are not from here yes, we are from the city on the other side of the state, we met with an accident on our way to our home which is why we need a mechanic to help us out, are you willing to do a night call?” “ Will cost ya a hundred dollars,” said the man while twisting his moustache as he looked at Ryan with his grey eyes. His eyes flickered towards Levy before he turned to look at Ryan who pulled out two

This guy isn't about to let her leave. The mechanic continued to ramble off numbers, going into detail to make sure Terra understood the price. She numbly nodded along, only really paying attention to her misfortune. “Now we can just add your vehicle to the system and order the parts.” The blood froze in her veins as her heart stopped beating. The system. He’s going to put it in the system. And then they will know exactly what car she was driving. She knew about the resources they have access to, and they could easily pluck up the record.

I lifted my head from his chest and looked at him with a suspicious frown, trying to put the puzzle pieces together. “Do you perhaps think the mechanic that worked your car and those bastards are working together?” He asked, wearing a malicious look. “Send me the mechanic’s details. I think it’s time I paid him a little visit.’ I looked away and sighed, worry plastering on my face. “I don’t think. Diesel isn’t that type of person.”

She appreciated it, but a teensy tiny part of her kind of wanted him to rant and rave, to show vocally and physically how much he cared. I'm such an indecisive ninny. It took a while before they were able to leave the garage. The mechanic's shaking head as he surveyed the damage not exactly an encouraging sign. "I don't know, Naomi," said the grizzled wolf-her dad's brother and favored uncle-who worked as head mechanic. "It might be better to simply buy a new car and write this one off."

Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

Rowan shut off the tablet. “Exactly.” They stepped out of the car. The garage door was half open. A warm yellow light spilled onto the wet pavement, and the smell of oil drifted into the cool air. Inside, a mechanic worked beneath the hood of a truck. A radio played softly somewhere in the back. The man looked up when Rowan and Taryn entered. “Shop’s closed.” Rowan showed his badge. The mechanic wiped his hands on a rag. “Alright. What’s this about?”