Romans & histoires Scorpion Kill Sub Zero

"Mom, let's just call the police. I'm scared." As I levitated in the air, I cast her a sideways glance. A few days ago, I received a message from Brenda telling me to meet her in the basement. As soon as I entered the basement, I felt something hard hit me at the back of my head. The pain overwhelmed me, and I lost consciousness. When I opened my eyes again, what I saw was my bloodied and mutilated body. My face and body were doused with strong acid and disfigured to the point of being unrecognizable.

Jonas’ POV: I’d never run so fast in my life. Lexie was limp in my arms, her head knocking gently against my shoulder with each step. Her skin was cold. Her lips were parted like she was still trying to breathe, but barely. She hadn’t stirred since she collapsed. “Hold on,” I whispered. “Just hold on, Lex.” Branches clawed at my clothes as I broke through the tree line. The rebel camp came into view. Fires burned low in the gathering dusk, casting long shadows across the tents and watchtowers.

Leo’s symbiont rushed to heal it. He watched as if fascinated. “Do you know how to rid a woman of her symbiont so you can take her? Mathin the Mad knew. Simply slice it away bit by bit,” his blade lopped off another chunk, wringing a cry from Leo, “until just enough is left to heal her for your next round.” Gunfire exploded in the hallway, distracting him just as Scy fired his rifle. Simultaneously, Leo kicked him in the groin. Mathin threw the rope down and launched himself over the side, rappelling to the floor, Scy right behind him.

But the rage in his body never softened. He turned around and looked at Scorpion. Then came the order. Low. Icy. Final. “Kill them all.”

“Save Sir Quad!” At the same time, Scorpion turned around and took out a dagger. He licked the blade and walked toward Tyr with a sinister expression. Immediately, Scorpion swung his blade nine times at Tyr, all in a single second. The sheer speed at how quickly Scorpion’s attacks was unbelievable. Tyr was even faster, though, as he dodged the nine blows. Before he could swing the tenth blow, Tyr had already caught his wrist. Scorpion let out a beast-like roar, struggling to escape Tyr’s grasp. Yet, it was all in vain.

They drop to the ground like the pelts of rain. "The barrier can't stop him!" Coral repeats for everyone to hear. Zeke steps forward, but Isolde hardens her heart. She chants again and uses me against him. Scorpions from nowhere climb out of the cliff. They are enormous and are literally overflowing with venom. I scream and jump to my feet, planting my hands on Zeke's shoulder for support. I feel him stiffen under my touch, but it's only for a moment. He quickly recovers and forms a protective circle made of water around us.

Qin Haodong sneered and said, "You little thing is not deserved to be poison in my eye." Qin Haodong noticed when scorpion and others were within a hundred meters of them. He closed his breath and his pore in advance, so that he would not be poisoned. The little fellow had Suzaku Sacred Body. This simple poison had no effect on her at all. She fell to the ground only after receiving the hint from Qin Haodong. Others were really poisoned, but they were only cooperating in a play, to bring out Scorpion and other people. "Don't be complacent, boy. You're doomed to die when you meet us, the Devilish Five."

Feeling eyes on him his head snapped to the presence a little away from him and his eyes widened. A beautiful wolf stood there with sparkling copper eyes that had specs of violet in them. Her fur was the color of dusky caramel just like her skin but she had scars on the body of her wolf as well. Hunter couldn't pull his eyes away and then all of a sudden a zap of current ran down his spine and his hand shot up to his neck where the skin was protruding. She marked him!

They tied me up, stripped me off my uniform, and made me watch as they dipped the knife in some type of clear liquid. That is not just any other ordinary knife. It's silver. My wolf recognized the liquid as its scent drifted in the air toward us. She growled menacingly, yet for some reason she didn't fight for control. As much as I want to sink my claws and teeth into that bitch's neck, I couldn't let her out anyway knowing the consequences it would well cause me. Scarlet stood in confidence with her two goons by her side, glaring daggers at me like I was some cockroach she wanted to exterminate immediately.