Regular Show Death Bear の小説・ストーリー

Oliver ordered him, but it didn't break him. "I...I can't..." He replied hesitantly. He loved his business more than his life and didn't want all those dark secrets to come out, for they could destroy everything. "I'm asking one last time... WHO IS IT!!?" Oliver lost his temper. The man on the gunpoint stayed quiet and didn't even move a little. He lowered his head and just waited for his death. "Sorry then..." Oliver said one last time before he pulled the trigger. The bullet went into his head, causing immediate death. Oliver didn't even flinch or have a disturbed expression on his face after killing that guy.

The bear, on its last breath, turned to the mountain and let out a final cry of agony before drawing its last breath. Wilbur's gaze followed where the bear had last looked towards. It took a while for Pembroke and the others to snap out of their stupor. The black bear was dead, and they were safe for the time being. Pembroke and Mikael came up to Wilbur, staring at the dead bear shakily. Wilbur turned to look at the dozen or so special forces officers dead on the ground. "I'm sorry. I didn't sense its presence myself."

He screams in pain and apologises. “Every finger, seeing as it was every finger you put on her,” Bear says. Gunner holds him still as Bear snaps all his fingers, each one loud in the silence of the room. Silence, except for the sounds of him screaming. I step around the guys and put my shoulder on Bear. Killing him is wrong. “Get rid of him.” I relax and smile at Bear. “Go get cleaned up, little lamb. I will show the guests out.” I don’t argue. Instead, I walk through to the room and remove my dress, showering quickly before I throw on a robe and walk out to find the place empty.

Her pain was so vivid that anyone seeing the photo could feel it. I suddenly felt a chill go down my spine. A wave of grief and bitterness swept over me, and I felt like I had died all over again. That day, after getting out of the car, I had fallen into a hunting trap and died on the spot—both lives were lost. I gritted my teeth and looked at Enzo. He stood there looking like he'd been struck by lightning—motionless and not even breathing. He stared hard at that photo, and his eyes gradually became more bloodshot.

Evan and Becky stood at the arbour’s entrance. The light emanating from the portal grew brighter as something moved through the portal itself and materialized there. When the light dimmed, the arbour they now overcrowded it with a black bear standing there on four paws with a knapsack clutched between his teeth. “Gemma, remove the mirror quickly. There’s no room in here for anything else to come through.”

But no matter what Amore Mio Miller thinks, One Eye Bear doesn't care, because at this moment he has already risen to kill, just wants to beat Tadhg Walter to pieces. Otherwise, if you go to Big Bear Group, the boss will definitely blame him, whatever the outcome, just killing Tadhg Walter is the most satisfactory. Thinking about it quickly, One Eye Bear's one eye was even more fierce and bloodshot, one foot stomped on the ground, immediately creating a shock several tens of meters ahead. In the ground appeared several holes in a straight line, then from the hole the sand column shot up, boomed loudly, the atmosphere was extremely strong, it felt like the person hit by the sand column would

The mountain valley echoed with harrowing screams, the metallic scent of blood saturating the air. I stood still, watching, waiting for their demise, when suddenly, a gunshot cracked through the stillness. The bear, startled by the sound, turned sharply and bolted back to its cubs, gathering them before vanishing into the forest's shadows.

Otherwise, one would always be at a disadvantage. Felix pressed forward carefully, moving slowly. After all, everything here was a mystery to him. He had no idea how powerful the strongest demonic beast was or if the other contestants were here. He had no idea how far he had walked, but he eventually saw an appalling scene. There was a bear in a clearing ahead of him. It was over ten feet tall, and it was chewing on a man. Its brown fur was razor sharp, and its surface even caught the sunlight, glinting menacingly.

By the time he returned to provide support, Logo had already been pinned under the massive bear’s carcass. Upon the death of a druid, their body would revert to its original form. After dragging the bear's pelt a few times, Koloro realized it was no longer fur, but human skin. Logo pushed the corpse off his abdomen and sat up. Since Jesta had been struck dead by the Ghost Needle, his brain pierced through, he lost consciousness instantly, halting his attack. Logo had not sustained any serious injuries, though he felt a little winded. After taking a few breaths to recover, Logo retrieved a flare gun from his pack and squeezed the trigger!

The first thing that appeared on screen was chunks of flesh flying around, and blood splattered everywhere. The video was crystal clear. Every face and every voice was captured perfectly. "This is just a minor accident. Only one person died. You won't lose anything even if you bear the main responsibility…" "One person died, and you call that a minor accident?" In the video, my furious outburst, Bertha's indifference, and Owen's coaxing and tempting Logan were all recorded clearly. According to the influencer, as it was summer break and the campus was empty, she'd gone to shoot some content, pretending to be a student.