Monsters Inc Randall Voice Novels & Stories

I have to get out of here, I have to prepare for killing him. The cell opened, Randall entered again with his two warriors. He smirked looking at me making me to glare at him and mentally said to myself; when I get out of here, when I have a wolf, I will kill him too, as well as Gibbor and Helly, I will kill them all.

I said to him, "I'm not scared of you!" Kent said to me. "Oh you should be scared of him, kid. You should see Alpha Derrick in action when we're in the war front killing those blood.... sorry, enemies.... I meant.... you know what, you should just shut the heck up!" Randall said. My cousin was nervous. I have known him well enough to ascertain that he starts blabbing whenever his nervousness gets out of hand. He was one of his kind. "Randall, can you please avoid saying anything? At least until we leave here alive?" I asked him.

Noah frantically yelled at his phone, "Impossible! That's impossible! What form of trickery is this?" Randall huffed coldly as he roared at the phone, "Are you questioning my authority, Dr. Powell?" Noah was taken aback momentarily but quickly came back to his senses. "No… of course not…" he stammered. "That's what I thought," Randall said coldly before he continued, "I remember that you made a bet with Sebastian before this. Isn't it time for you to fulfill your end of the bet?"

I greeted him. “Hi,” he replied. “Did I scare you?” Randall asked, concern in his voice. “No,” I said, turning away. “Randall, you should have called,” Mama said, her voice filled with a mix of worry and reproach. “I couldn’t. It’s only been two weeks. I couldn’t risk it,” he replied, his tone firm but apologetic. Mama nodded in understanding. “I know this isn’t what you wanted, and I’m sorry for—”

In the next second, the double scythe flew over Rain's head. Rain was sure Randall wasn't carrying weapons when he showed up at the bell tower door. The hood of the mantle still covered his face. From under his coat, Randall took out a hand shrouded in mist. From that fog, with great speed, creating a giant double scythe. The scythe that Randal threw hit the monster. One scythe stabbed into the monster's shoulder, and the other hit the flesh of the other wing. The creature turned to Randall with a growl and swayed Erika's hand carrying the chain shackles forward.

commented Kayson. Randall let out a sinister smile and said, “You bunch of idiots asked for it!” As soon as he finished speaking, he sent a gush of energy toward Kayson. “Die, kid! You’ll apologize to my son when you go down there later!” Kayson laughed when he heard what he said. “So you know hell is the place where your son ended up, huh?” Randall’s expression changed, and he snarled, “How dare you! I’m going to tear that mouth off your face!”

A younger man stumbled back against the wall, his hand over his mouth, bile rising. It was Spencer. Cassie’s old friend from college. His wide eyes shimmered in the half-light, horrified. He had thought he was being brought to talk, maybe threatened a little. Not this. “Jesus Christ…” he gagged, turning his head, but the sounds wouldn’t stop—the crunch of cartilage, the wet smack of bloodied fists. Randall didn’t even look at him at first. He just kept working the man over slowly. Finally, Randall turned his head. “If you’re going to vomit, do it in the corner. But don’t interrupt me.”

The street lights flickered past, Luca’s jaw locked, his eyes forward, his hands trembling on his gun. Noa’s phone buzzed. Unknown number. A message. Got your monster. Try and take him. -D. The van swerved as Noa’s scream split the night.

Tasha said. "Okay" Jordan agreed with a brief smile. "Guys, meet Jordan Oscar he saved me the night the puppets attacked and he's a witch," Tasha said to about five of her friends. "Jordan meet Randall, Juliette, Louis, Ashley, and Rachel," Tasha said as she pointed at them one after the other. "Nice to meet you all" Jordan said. "So we're going to the woods to hunt some animals, would you like to follow us?" Randall asked in a cheery voice, he reminded him of Damian as they both had the same aura.

Then he leaped behind me and grasped my hand. "We're not here to harm you," I said firmly, trying to keep my voice steady even though it was quite obvious that I am stuttering. "We are here to talk in peace. But we can't let you continue to cause chaos in this town." "A human-sized wolf that can talk? Impressive!" Randolph exclaimed before he looked up at his son. "It seems that you are not the only monster in this school, huh, son." "Whatever you plan for that woman, we highly suggest don't do it," I said, trying to ignore Randolph's statement.