Novel & Cerita Overwatch Morrison

He walked into the basement, his grey eyes darkened with Zero emotion. “Bring him out.” Sternly, he ordered the guards that he had instructed to keep Moriss captive, and they bowed their heads to him before walking into the secret room and returning with Morris that looked all bruised up, some part of his face had been bandaged and he looked blotted. Axel liked the sight of Morris that he saw, however, he was not satisfied. He wishes to give him, every single detailed slow-death experience that the other guys didn't get. They threw him to the floor and he kneel helplessly out of pain.

"I wouldn’t call it a setback, because we have not established a baseline for progress, but it helps us understand the severity of his condition.” Bronx takes his eyepatch off, exposing the long scar underneath. He sets it down and rubs his hands over his face. Something he only does when he’s beyond frustrated. He puts the eyepatch on before he continues. “Milo prefers to avoid conflict. Did he do what he had to do as part of our special ops unit? Yeah, but he’s not a natural sniper or weapons expert like Marco, Tyree, or Arnie. He goes through the motions with hand to hand combat and lets Reggie, James, and Archie be the experts. If you need to find a needle in a field of haystacks, Milo’s

Like it just happened yesterday. They made me who I am now, and I don’t have any regret for killing Kevin, Alex, and Gin and there are two more. It’s Alvin Ross who is now Ervin Ross and no matter how he hides, who he is...is who he is. Yeah right! I remember that quotation from Mother Conqueror. It says…

AVA Without another word, Hunter moves swiftly away from the lockers, passing by his two friends whose names I'm guessing are Preston and Gomorey. They had been gawking at Hunter with a mischievous grin playing on their lips, and Hunter didn't waste a chance to shoot them both with his penetrating glare. I noticed their pupils retrench as they stared at him, meaning they were conversing with each other through mindlink. It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls.

**Makai** “Boss, we have a problem. The scouts are being accompanied by Alphas, Betas, and a single female Omega. I don’t know what it means,for us, but keep your head on a swivel, there are Alpha scouts out looking for us now.” **Rex** “Use caution and get back here ASAP. There aren’t enough of you to fight off Rogue wolves.” No other communication was needed. Running to his front 6, Rex informs his warriors of the situation around them and where Makai and the others would be coming back from so there wasn’t any ‘friendly fire’ incidents. Waiting for Makai to charge through the trees was taking forever, but when Makai came over the horizon at them Rex could see by his face something was wro

The smell of death was overwhelming now, mixed with something that made my skin crawl. "Alpha Ace." The voice came from everywhere and nowhere. I spun, trying to locate the source. "You came. How predictable." Morrison stepped out of the shadows, and my heart stopped. This wasn't the Alpha I remembered. His eyes were completely black, no whites visible. His skin had a grayish tint, and when he smiled, his teeth were stained dark. "Morrison." I kept my voice steady. "You look like hell." "I feel magnificent." He flexed his claws, and I saw it—the black substance coating them like paint. "The ring has shown me such wonderful things, Ace. Such beautiful violence."

"He... he injected me with something. Dr. Morrison. He said... he said Eli is his son." "What? Who's Dr. Morrison?" "The surgeon from the ship." Agent Torres was already speaking into her radio. "All units, we have a suspect on the loose in the hospital. Dr. James Morrison, six feet tall, brown hair, wearing surgical scrubs and a white lab coat. Consider him armed and dangerous." I grabbed Ava's shoulders gently. "Where is Eli right now?" She pointed weakly toward a room with a glass window. "In there. They're... they're treating him. But Morrison said... said he's going to take him. Said Eli is his biological son, not yours."

The driver slumped. Mori spun, pistol raised. “Enough!” Silas stepped in front of Aiden, shielding him. “It’s over, Mori. Your men are down. Kane’s in cuffs. Walk away.” Mori’s eyes burned. “You think this ends with me? There are others. Always others.” Silas’s voice dropped. “Then send them. But you won’t see tomorrow.” He fired once clean through Mori’s shoulder. The man staggered, dropping his weapon. Reyes appeared from the shadows, zip-tying Mori’s wrists.

I see Morrison try to grab his mother, but Aliya lifts her and flings her against one of the trees that sprouted up from the ground out of nowhere. I cringe when I hear several of her bones break. I am not sure if she is dead or not. If she isn’t, she soon will be. Morrison lunges at Aliya but she grabs him by the throat and chucks him against the same tree as his mother. He drops to the ground. I don’t think he is dead but he is definitely unconscious. I see Liam try to run and that is when it hits me. “You fucking backstabing traitor.” I yell.