Red X Blue Among Us Novels & Stories

"Hello, players! Well done to the eighty four players who made it past the seven hour mark! The circle will now be closing in by a square kilometre! Good luck, my lovelies!" The over-enthusiastic squeak of the AI diminished, leaving both players in a temporary silence. Blue hurriedly reached for his pocket to pull out his map, scanning the area they're in. "We don't have long." "I don't care." "You will soon." "What does that even mean?" V sneered, snatching the map out of Blue's hand. Eyes widening, he noticed tens of red dots scattered within the circle, some close Blue's hideout. Worst off, Blue's hideout was less than one hundred metres away from the circle. "What the bloody hell.. You c

I shook my head and guided the children out of the dining room while the warriors put silver cuffs on the men and took them to the cells. We all went to my office and I asked Blaine, “How did you know those men were spies?” He shrugged, “I just do. First, I see the colors of people. Red means bad and blue means good. Those guys were dark red, but the guy they are working for is even darker red.”

I watched him as he walked out of my penthouse with determination and urgency in his steps and knew that he was going to make everything go smoothly as he usually does. I rest back against the couch I was seated on, closed my eyes, and smiled. If she thinks that she could just escape my clutches like that, then she’s got to think twice about that. But then the next minute, a frown replaced the smile on my face, as my thought drifted to the dangers that she was about to face soon. From past histories, the previous Blue Bloods weren’t able to overcome all the challenges they faced from the moment they were discovered before they were eventually killed.

(President Mies) For certain, the map only shows 4 green dots and the other was either red or blue dots. Does that mean the Blue dots were allies, aren’t the blue dots were supposed to be a neutral side. “Friendlies?…do we have allies in the area?…”. (Elijah) “[Well…I explained later…just tell the pilot..to at least don’t shoot any undead that doesn’t have an octopus on their heads…that’s all, wait for my order..]”. (President Mies)

And Arya’s. What was that? Arya mindlinks. No idea. But I don’t like it, I reply. We need to keep an eye on him, Xander adds. Agreed, I say. Across the table, Rowen and Alexander are clearly having their own private mindlink, eyes narrowed on Hermes. The god, for his part, is all smiles again, chatting with Evanora like nothing’s wrong. After a while, Alexander, Rowen, and Rowen’s mates quietly take their plates and excuse themselves.

Putting those feelings aside, I activated my screen for the dimension map. There’s nothing special about it. It’s just a normal map that displays my location as well as my ally’s location. As our team explores the map, the map’s landscape will be updated. I represent the blue arrow. My allies are the green arrow. The enemies will be the red dot. I could see what my allies saw from the screen, and I could put a mark on the map if there is something suspicious. …This is just like Defence of the Ancients. “Okay… let’s go,” I said.

The desert dawn is shattered by the thwump-thwump-thwump of rotors, but these aren't black military choppers. They are painted in bright, aggressive colors. Blue. Red. White. Logos emblazoned on the sides. CNN. BBC. AL JAZEERA. They land in a cloud of dust, sand whipping against my raw skin. "They found us," I whisper, clutching Alex’s hand. "How?" "Lena," Alex says, squinting against the grit. "She lit a signal fire the size of the internet."

the giant guard growled. “Mr. Fenellere, Aian has been confirmed wounded but is currently missing. His earpiece has potentially been removed and broken as his line has gone dead. His GPS marker has also dropped off our radar. Caleb and Shawn are unresponsive, presumed badly wounded or worse. Both were in close proximity to Aian. There are multiple injuries to the men that will require hospital treatment and there a number of reported civilian casualties. They cannot discern who started the gun fire or who is really being targeted. Nevi also cannot be located and it is possible that he is responsible for Aian’s unknown location.” Kalvin slowly stalked around his desk. Each step felt thunderin

Coming this fall to a streaming platform near you. "Daddy!" Alexander is still yelling. "Daddy, we match! Look! LOOK!" Kyle looks down at himself. Then at Alexander, who is indeed wearing a blue jacket. Then back at himself. "So we do," he says. "What a coincidence." "Technically," Ethan says, examining both of them with scientific intensity, "your blue is cobalt while Alexander's is more of a navy. The wavelength difference is approximately—" "We MATCH," Alexander insists. "We're a TEAM. Team Blue!"

Covering any and all pieces of exposed skin that they could see. My arms, chest, torso, face and back are painted blue. Caleb and Angel painted in red, paint covering any and all exposed areas for them as well. Once finished, we hear Lucus give out the orders to his team. Noticing that he and Tony were wearing blue and Grant and Alex were wearing red. Please no, Please. Huddled on each side with guards, another guard moved to push me over to one entrance while another moved to push Caleb and Angel to another. Giving them a weary look, I try to assure them that everything would be okay, and they nod.