Sniper X Scout Novels & Stories

The corrupting energy washed over him, and he cried out, collapsing to his knees. It couldn't harm him as it harmed me, but he felt it—a soul-deep chill, a violation that stole his breath. His intervention disrupted the beam's focus. The tether to me wavered, its grip loosening. Elara didn't scream. She moved with a ferocity I didn't know she possessed. Her eyes, clear and sharp with a lucid fury, spotted the obsidian dagger where it had fallen. She lunged, her bandaged hand closing around the hilt.

ghost. She didn't use a gun. She used a "Mechanical" crossbow—a "Physical" weapon that left no "Data-Stain." The bolt found the scout’s shoulder, pinning him to the "Recycled" mahogany paneling. The Vow of the Defenders Ethan appeared in the library doorway, his "Strong Frame" heaving with the "Friction" of the fight. The remaining two scouts, seeing the "System-Collapse" of their team, retreated back into the "Null State" of the blizzard. They hadn't come for a "Total Sector War"; they had come for a "Quick Extraction," and they had failed the "Audit."

I lunged from the brush, knife flashing. The blade sank into his shoulder. He howled, snapping at me, but I was already moving. Another strike to the throat. He dropped, gurgling, dead before he hit the ground. The scouts reacted instantly. Shouts. Steel drawn. Kael was already on them, a whirlwind of speed and violence. I didn’t hesitate. I moved. One scout came at me, sword raised. I ducked low, swept his legs, and drove my knife into his thigh.

The sabretooth staggered a bit due to the pain, but it still bolted after them. Kalen knew that the sniper will be useless within close range combat. He left the sniper behind and rushed towards Aledos position. Aledos was waiting for the sabretooth to get closer as he held the dual laser pistols in hand. Kalen pulled out his dual laser pistols as he ran towards Aledos.

I said to Damien. “What was what?” He replied. I recognized that sound, it was a compound silencer. A tool The Academy gave us. It was specifically ingrained not to be able to be picked up by a Vampires super sensitive hearing. A lot of Hunters used them, I even had before.

Just five. But Luca used every one. By the time the scout aimed again, Luca was behind him. A flash of movement— Luca grabbed the rifle barrel, twisted… The scout stumbled. Ghost lunged and together, without a word, they took him down. Hard. The scout hit the ground and didn’t get up. Silence fell. Heavy. Charged. Ghost straightened slowly, chest heaving, blood trailing down his arm. Luca stepped back, wiping dirt from his face, hair sticking to his forehead.

"But it just accepted your offering. Drop the weapon." The scout hesitated, his eyes darting toward the hole in the ground. "I won't tell you again," Arung growled, his finger whitening on the trigger. The scout threw his rifle into the brush. "Don't kill me. I’m just a technician. I don't know what’s happening here. They told us it was just a survey mission." "They lied," Arung said. He moved in, slamming the butt of his weapon into the man’s temple. The scout dropped like a stone, collapsing onto the wet moss.

*Vicky* Men poured in endlessly from all around the containers and docks, forming what seemed to be an endless ocean of people. Despite that, I enjoyed the thrill of the kill. I didn't know how long it had been since I last had such a feeling. The crowd wouldn't stay a crowd for long though. After I killed a few people and created an opening, I flew to the window and used the echoes of the guns for the scout bats to find the snipers who were hidden and shooting at me. I appeared in front of them in an instant, and they, who had thought they were in a safe place, looked at me in surprise as I rushed towards them. The last scene they saw was me waving First Snow to take their heads off.

What followed would be the inevitable days of sex and closing feasts before they took their mates home for their tribes to welcome. The second group of hunters was searching more slowly for a scent that would knock them over. They needed to find the one scent that would tell them which prey was their mate. They were taking their time, searching the grass and brush. When one of those hunters found the scent, he would take off at a dead sprint, a cheer going up around him as he found a trail to chase. Every hunter knew they had a prey in the Hunt due to the new rules, but not every hunter had seen their prey in the starting line. Some hunters had to work to get a scent of the trail they would

He spoke to the soldier beside him without taking his eyes off Aazim, the soldier nodded and walked towards Aazim. Aazim who had come out from under the chair was angry and scared but more angry because his plot had now failed but still he kept a bold look on his face. He looked round the hall and accessing the damage, there was not a single follower of his that remained alive, he frowned. He had heard when Saadiya screamed his name, he could see the pain and anger in her facial expression and as he watched her approach him, he withdrew a small knife from underneath his shirt and held it out of the sight of the others.