Pixar Cars Humans 소설 & 이야기

The wild card here was the humans. They were everywhere, unnervingly eager in their fervor. Dressed largely in civilian clothing accentuated with leather and spikes, Xavier recognized them as some of the disturbingly plentiful gangs of human renegades that had cropped up recently, seemingly just to create problems for the supernatural community. And that was exactly what it looked like they were doing, gleefully picking off whatever furred and clawed figure they could. A snarling, furred mass launched itself at their armored SUV with enough force that a hair-thin crack fractured the glass of the windshield. Xavier’s radio crackled to life as Craig’s voice came through.

A young couple peeked out from the vehicle. "Do you guys need any help?" The guy driving asked. He was handsome but not overly so. Struck intrigue but that was where it ended. The woman beside him was far out of his league. His eyes trailed to the wolf beside me. Went wide in shock. "That is one motherfucking large wolf. Didn't know they were in the area." Humans. Gullable and oblivious humans. Quintez and I exchanged looks. Knew that we needed the car but didn't need humans in our business.

Their eyes snap back into reality and they lock eyes with me. "Your a human. Meaning you can easily get hurt and you can't take pain. You can't fight in a war made for werewolves, you wouldn't last a minute. You won't be able to help us, you can't protect yourself, less a pack. You aren't fit to be a Luna. You aren't fit to be.."

The crunch of gravel beneath the car's tires and the bustle of people going one way or the other, looking at traffic lights and waiting for cars to go by before they make their crossing, The humans fascinate me in a way I don't understand. They're the weakest of all races I have come across but yet they possess a select few within their ranks with superior intellect. They are people of intelligence, of war, of art and beauty, and all things ugly. Humans are complicated, having no mates yet finding love all the same. A pang of pain rings through my heart and I let it go, there's little I can do to stop it and it's nice to remember the pain once in a while. It's good to remember what it feels

A small older woman smiles and winks at Nyx. "Are either of the kings here brownie." he sighs at the old woman who was gazing lovingly at him, practically drooling. She nodded her head and let us enter. My eyes looked around the lovely decorated home and landed on a huge man with red and black hair, with only one yellow eye, a patch covering the other. I swallowed as Nyx greeted the giant of a man named Axis. "Why'd you bring a human Elderon?" the large man growls.

She rubbed one eye with her fist while clutching the hem of her pajama top with the other. Logan, ever the cautious one, stayed half-hidden behind my leg, peeking out at the scene like he was assessing whether this was a dream or a trap. “Are those… real cars?” he whispered, staring at the row of oversized, brightly colored toy cars. They looked just as identical as the real cars. Ferrari lookalikes, shiny blue Lamborghinis, three Range Rovers that looked exactly like Dominic’s favorite car. “Who are these from?” Lisa’s voice broke through my thoughts.

I grabbed his hands more tightly as I was getting near to it. “Debra, the one you are referring to as an object, it is called a car, and we humans use it as transportation to travel from one to another destination. We don’t have superpowers like werewolves have so we got cars and motorbikes to travel faster.” He explained and made my hand touch the car. “You said it is a car and it can move as well……human are astounding…….” I was touching and viewing the car from up to down and one side to another.

“I can’t believe that I have to spend my break with her. I would rather clean the bathroom as punishment instead.” I know that I should be offended that watching over me for the entire day is his punishment for whatever thing he did, but somehow, I feel very pleased because now I have an excuse to make this day even worse for him. *** We ride a strange animal called a ‘car’ to head into town. As strange as this sounds, struckwe have to ride it's inside for it to take us to wherever we want to go. The town that the humans call it is completely remodelled. The place barely has any trees. Even the ground is completely solidified and occupied by the cars. After seeing the state that their land i

Khai tugged me into an unknown distance. I wore a trench coat and boots. We were about a mile away from the house when a shelter appeared. It had two giant brown doors that pulled up vertically when Khai pressed a button. Inside was a black matte car, small and sexy like a black mamba. He strapped me into the passenger seat. "Why do you guys even own cars?" I asked when the engine roared to life. "Humans don't want animals running in the streets. In the same way, you don't want them in the woods," he replied.

For what? Xavier chuckled. "They're cars little one." I was still confused. "They take us to and from places. It's easier than running. Not to mention that we can't go running through one of the towns where humans live." I still didn't completely understand but I nodded nonetheless. I looked at all of them. Some of them were low to the ground while others were higher up. All of them were different shapes and different colors. "Well. . ." Xavier said. "Pick one."