Ss Chara の小説・ストーリー

SASR. Captain Jack McCormack crouched near the open side door, one hand on the frame, the other on the sling of his SIG MCX. Through the haloed glow of the NVGs, the dunes rolled beneath them like the backs of sleeping leviathans. He ran the checklist without looking: suppressor threaded; secondary Glock seated; encrypted comms paired; drone uplinked; beacon off; IR strobe taped. Everything ready. Everything familiar. Everything that had ever mattered to him fit inside the silhouette of his kit.

"Her name is Sasha and she's very tough." That very moment when Yuki mentioned that name made him froze. It can't be the same Sasha who kicked his balls. It just can't be!

Yes, during the time that Sir Chen took office, he captured at least dozens of international criminals and spies from other countries, not to mention other small fish and shrimps, and suffered countless assassinations himself. This seemingly stable ship is being washed away by the tsunamis of the world over and over again. --------------- “(｡･∀･)ﾉﾞHi~ Good afternoon everyone!! I’m from MSR, everyone’s idol Sora~” Wearing a gorgeous singing costume, Kong jumped from the side of the stage like an elf to the center of the stage. He was full of energy and gave people motivation with his words. A simple opening line. The fans in the packed stadium cheered enthusiastically.

I low-key shouted “Guys…” I heard Sasha say as she pointed to a mysterious doll which came out of nowhere all dressed up in clown costume slowly approached us. It had a dark music box in it’s hands, playing some creepy doll lullaby. Like Mann, Brenda really did more than I was expecting. *Psst! It’s Charlie not Brenda* “Oh! Sorry Author. I forgot her name too soon but Brenda fits her nice, or maybe we could call her Karen lol. She’s not a Karen cause she’s hot”

He quirks an eyebrow and Ash laughs, then slips on his own ring and Kai gets his chance to laugh, “What, it can’t be as bad as yours.” He checks himself. He has a hooked nose, with round lips and dark-blonde hair that was down to his shoulders. He sighs, “Well, at least she can see through glamours.” Kai nods and Crow is an older, fatter black man and Charlie is a stunning black woman with long braids and green eyes. Serena looks like an old crone now, with white hair and wrinkles galore. Charlie smirks at her and she narrows her eyes at Connor. Who swallows and nods,

8Th Level Earth Realm! Sarong gripped his saber with utmost concentration. Although he could feel his body being filled with strength from the blessing of Reaper’s Edge, he didn’t dare lose his focus. He and Sharon were vastly different. Not just in terms of character, but in their fighting styles as well. Actually, it was their characters that fueled their fighting styles.

They were a tribe that turned into a big family that welcomes every exiled people as their own. And Saiya is not an exemption. Despite the rumors that surrounds her, she did not feel any remorse or hate from the tribe from the day she woke up five years ago until today. Each of them treated her like a family, loved her as their own, and protected her. Yes, she can summon a shadow but she cannot bring back a dead person. Thus, her being a necromancer is not possible and everyone in the village accepted that argument when the Chieftain explained Saiya's power to them.

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I'll take a shower first before I fight Cyril. I also spent half an hour in the bathroom before I finally came out. I wore dark denim jeans and a black sandal. I paired the shirt with a black leather jacket. I look like I'm a sassy ass gay. I'm still so beautiful. I also wear the shoes that Cyril sent me last time. There's that little knife and I don't know how he did that thing. That gay man is very talented when it comes to things like this so I won't wonder why he sends high tech. I picked up the cellphone. It immediately rang and I immediately saw Cyril's name there.