Simon Infinity Train Novels & Stories

His expanded consciousness reached out through the tank's sensor array, scanning the sky above the blinding neon signs. High above them, suspended between two massive corporate towers, was a thick, magnetic rail line crossing directly over their path. SYSTEM ALERT: HIGH-VELOCITY MASS DETECTED. TRAJECTORY: INTERSECTING. "They aren't going to drop the buildings," Ren said, the chill of pure, algorithmic calculation freezing his blood. "They are going to drop the trains." TIME: 12:20 HOURS. LOCATION: ELEVATED MAG-LEV RAIL 404.

the man replied. "So they know it is mine?" Simon asked. Olivia didn't hear a reply so she assumed the man had nodded his assent. Her eyes were wide. She looked at the train in front of them. Simon's voice started to fade as he continued walking along the train away from where they were hiding on the other side of the tracks. When she couldn't hear him any longer, she motioned for Mary to follow her and they raced along the train, peeking inside the cars at the end of the track.

Man, I really needed to get some drinks into my system to wash him out of it. My phone began to ring and it took me a while to find it under the pile of clothes heaped onto my bed. By the time I found it, it had stopped ringing. It was Simon. Brian and Simon had both qualified for the nationals together but played for different teams. Simon was part of the Inferno. I didn't really follow the game but I knew that both Omega and Inferno had been at the top of the board this year. Simon and I spoke from time to time. He had called me drunk, crying when the coach had threatened to kick him off the team.

Mr. Han began to help David in his training. The first day could be described as the most treacherous experience of David's life. Mr. Han said the training regime he had to follow was personally devised by his father to train prospective recruits for the academy. The training regime started with fortification training. Unlike its name, the process was incredibly bloody. Mr. Han simply brought a specifically designed stick. "This is something created by the combined efforts of your father and me. We created it with a special element found within the gates. This is called Tedenite."

But Simon never looked back. ***

“Simon, I used to do that, but not anymore.” Simon’s face changed, and he suddenly stopped smiling.“You have been trained to reject me, right? " Steve didn’t answer and Gabby just looked at him. Simon stepped even closer and faced Steve. “Do you think all this training will save her, Steve? You can’t protect her from me forever. One day, she will come back to me willingly. I can feel it.” “She won’t come to you, Simon, you better wake up from that dream, ” Steve said.

The car stopped in front of a large company. In front of the company, the gate is a long line of employees waiting. As a rule, Alex ran down to open the door for him. The door of the Ferrari opened, and Simon got out of the car with a face like a statue. His eyes were cold to the bone but still made many women's eyes turn to him.

"Dante said eight. That's eight. We're good." "We're not good," Simon muttered, already pulling out his equipment. His fingers were moving over the small handheld device he used for everything — scanning frequencies, monitoring channels, patching into surveillance feeds. He was the quietest one of the group, which made it stranger when he spoke up. "There's chatter I don't like." "What kind of chatter?" Dante asked. "Encrypted, short-burst. Could be nothing." Simon didn't look up from the screen. "Could be a second sweep team. I want to go around the east block and check."

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

Leo's voice cut through my thoughts, sharp and tense. I turned with the speed of light, my finger freezing over Sabrina's name on the screen. Simon. He was walking toward us across the ice, or rather, walking beside it since he wasn't wearing skates. He moved slowly, carefully, like he was approaching a pack of wolves and wasn't sure of his welcome. His hands clutched the straps of his backpack so tightly his knuckles had gone white, and even from a distance, I could see the dark circles under his eyes.