Mortal Kombat X Erron Black の小説・ストーリー

[Change of plans Mark and warriors should leave for Gray city,investegate and search for any clue that would lead to Jeremys mate ‘Lena’] Black instructed through the mind link. Mark wasn’t close so he could hear the alpha instructions unlike Maverick and Jeremy who came back and proceeded to the airport. Maverick dialed Mark's number and told him everything over the phone. “What exactly does DEATH need from Lena??” Jeremy asked Black. “With her blood he could become more powerful,over the centuries after countless wars DEATH has lost some of his powers he's not as strong as he used to be.with Lenas blood he could be stronger again” Black narrated. Black wasn’t happy because he saw the look

I spin around to find a woman I haven't seen before coming around from the side of the house. She is tall and thin. Jet black hair and milky white skin in stark contrast. Her eyes are a fiery red which is the only difference from her brother. She looks just like Thanatos. “Eris.”

it murmured, voice smooth and calm, like they weren’t seconds away from disaster. Alessio moved without thought. Training took over before his mind could catch up. He lunged, closing the distance in two long strides, slamming ERA against the wall hard enough to make the reinforced glass shiver. His forearm pressed against Noa’s throat, the armor’s dampeners buzzing at maximum output. “I don’t care who you are,” he growled. “Give him back.” Black eyes locked on his no flicker, no shift. Just that endless darkness. “You’re speaking like you still have him.”

I turn around and there stands Eros Black in a black fitting suit. "Mr Black" I answered back politely as he walks closer to me. "How have you been?" He asked putting his right hand his pants pocket. "I'm okay, yourself?" "Good." "I heard about the rogue attack, I am so sorry it happened to you" "Oh no, you don't need to be. It wasn't your fault" I told him with a smile. "It kind of is," Eros said walking towards one of the windows and I follow behind. "I should have checked if he was alive but I didn't. I only assumed that he died in the fire with the rest."

"You can hardly stand. Don't make this any harder than it already is." The hellhound stepped fully into the light, its massive body sleek and black like obsidian. Smoke curled from its nostrils, and its jagged teeth shone like shards of glass. Eric shifted, his movements fluid and deadly. "Fine," he grumbled. "If you're so determined to help, then don't die." Before I could react, the hellhound lunged.

Ding! Red Alert! Ding! Red Alert! Ding! Ding! Ding! RED ALERT! Blackening Value increase-75% The blackening happened so suddenly that Omeo who heard an unfamiliar sound inside his head furrowed his brows, as he was thinking who is it, having to cross a thought that he might have been bonded by a system suddenly made him feel ecstasy but before he feel an un-presented joy of finally having a system despite him not being a hero or Sotiras, a big shadow that was shaped into a weird figure appeared in front of him.

“Mae.” “Scholarship?” I let out a sigh that seemed to come from my entire soul. “Is there a sign tattooed on my forehead or something?” “No sign.” He pushed away from the locker casually. “Blackthorn just has a very efficient system for making sure everyone knows exactly where they stand.” I opened my mouth to respond, but something in his expression shifted first. The easy friendliness in Jason’s expression faded almost instantly. I turned before he could say anything. Immediately I caught sight of Cole Ashford who had stopped walking.

Erica stared at their linked fingers before mumbling, "That was not the only dream I saw" Xavier frowned, "What?" Erica gave a short nod before exhaling shakily, "I also dreamt of a black humongous wolf with onyx eyes". Xavier stiffened. Did she just describe Leikos?

Zariah says, holding her palm up. I take a deep breath. Despite her joking tone, we both know she's potentially right. If we get caught, then this is over. I slap her hand. "Of course." Stupidly, we are dressed from head to toe in black. It was Zariah's way of making sure we are as close to inconspicuous as possible. Honestly, I think it makes us look like criminals ready to fall to their knees in front of Malik and beg for him to kick us from the competition.

"The moment anger controlled you, you lost." The words struck deeper than any punishment could. Tears filled Neo's eyes again. "Dada..." Without warning, he threw himself into Ethan's arms. Ethan caught him instantly and hugged him tightly. "I'm sorry, Dada." "I know." Ethan rested his chin on his son's head. "Just don't lose your cool next time." Neo nodded against his shoulder. "Defeat follows the person who loses control of himself." His voice became quieter. "Be a smart fighter, Neo." He smiled faintly.