Scout X Tracer Novels & Stories

"The boss will be very pleased." Scarlett's heart raced as she realized the gravity of what was being discussed. Their gang had been at war with their rivals for years now, and any advantage they could get over them would make a huge difference. Without thinking twice, Scarlett decided to follow the two men to see where exactly this information was headed. She tiptoed down the hallway behind them until they came upon a nondescript door hidden in an alcove behind some curtains. They knocked thrice before it slowly creaked open from inside and they were allowed entry into what appeared to be an underground bunker.

Delta asked the squad member, who only chased them with his eyes for a few seconds. “That’s just a scanner, director. We normally use that to identify people and other devices. It can also pick up hidden cameras and electromagnetic signals.” The man regarded the mother. “I left it on scanning mode, so it should be fine. If he figures out how to hack into the locks, well… he’s quite the child. Commander will like him some more.” Delta smiled at the person. She just decided to watch the two kids walk around, using the scanner to learn about a few things. It was just that Foxley started to tamper with the settings.

It stings. "Okay," Trist said breathlessly. "I was able to kill a friend then, now I can do it again!" Take it seriously. Trist quickly pulled out a gun, causing Clement to alert and suppressed Trist's surprise of touching the trigger of the gun. And now that Clement and Trist are fighting over guns, neither of them wants to lose.

kay, so he gets points for having more skill than I would give a hunter credit. I always figured hunters used whatever bits of magic they picked up to hunt us down and find new inventive ways to kill us. Though I suppose being able to disguise themselves as well as Khalid’s Clark Kent glasses would help them better infiltrate and make stealth kills if their target could recognize them.

Scar walked out as she got on a tractor, She turned the engine on ,it roared to life,she shifted the gear as the tires moved forward,the reporters screamed still taking shots. Scar stood up raised her hands, fingers splaying wide, and made a sharp, downward slashing motion with her hands ,they turned stunned looking at her. “What's she going to do” “Will she hit us with the tractor” She sat down shifted the gear, stepping in the accelerator, straight she rammed into the nearest reporter's van.she reversed drove forward again with more speed towards the reporters. Confusion and panic set in as they dashed to their respective vehicles, screaming packing their wares driving out , Cindy fled wit

"Exactly. All you need to know is: we're going in, we're getting your wife out, and we'll deal with whoever's holding her exactly how you say. Then we clean up the scene—no further contact. Understood?" "Completely," he answered. "Your grandfather mentioned you brought a tracker?" she asked. "In a way," Scott replied. He pulled a handheld device from his pocket. "It's a portable gaming console—Gamering Pro, made by us. Kids lose them all the time, so we added a tracking app. Battery lasts for miles." He showed his phone: a green dot blinking on the screen. The woman smiled and handed it to their leader. "I like you, Mr. Hamilton," she said before giving the phone back to the team's lead. "Wh

There was a metallic click sound on rocks. The eyes of Tyra opened. “They discovered us.” I could see movement of trees through the broken windows. Black figures falling down, coming down to the ground with no sound. Council Scouts. Their metal limbs shone in the dark, and their faces were covered by black visors. The latter one knelt and examined the ground with a sort of instrument. It stopped and cocked its head. Then it said into a communicator, “Target found, everything is united, communicate in thirty seconds."

“We use 4D projections, moving targets.” Valeria presses a button, a projection flees in front of us, a faceless figure running around until she shoots the target, and it disintegrates into cubes. “Think you can handle that? It requires fast reflexes that humans don’t have.” She continuously berated. My heart pounded with excitement, electricity sparking in my veins as I curled my fingers around the rifle. Delicately tracing the cartridge, lifting it in my arms and indulging in its lightweight and efficiency. A Scorpion, semi rifle and those were of the top range. Only the elite were granted access, and I knew that from working for Nathan. She slid the magazine over and I took out the bullet

Not while the sound of distant sirens echoed down into the canyon like a warning bell. Xander stayed half a step ahead, body angled to shield him from the worst of the wind, one hand steady at Zade’s waist. He moved with purpose, scanning cliff edges and narrow ledges as if mapping the ravine in real time. “They’ll deploy trackers,” Xander said over the storm. “Thermal first. Then scent units.” Zade swallowed. “I can mask.” Xander shot him a sharp look. “You’re already pushing your system too far.” “I’m not helpless,” Zade snapped.

Dre shouted horrified. “Xeon said he had everything in control,” Alpha Arrow frowned. “You don’t understand, Daddy !! Unknown to others, Treco is a Beta and a tracker too ! He can easily circumvent all traps and can instead, lure the enemy to his planted ones. Oh fuck ! What about Xeon ? And damn ! I swore in front of you. Shit ! No not again dammit ! Ughh,” Dre said infuriated but then successfully, shook himself out of the cursing loop. “Sorry for cursing, Daddy but I gotta save my mate,” he urgently said.