Novel & Cerita Steins Gate

I sighed because I was alone once again. “C’mon, Jae. Get your head in the game.” That was what Thad would say if he was here with me. So, I got my head in the game and started walking. Everything looked the same for the first ten minutes until I neared a large gate. It stood as tall as a football goalpost and was made of solid gold. It looked like something you would find at a castle instead of just randomly in the middle of wherever this was.

Zayden POV Two hundred wolves hit the western gate. The full weight of Caden Voss's assembled force drove against the western wall with the commitment of an army. The gate held for some time,then it didn't. The timber crossbeam cracked first. Then the iron bracket on the left side pulled free from the stone mounting. Then the gate swung inward under the pressure of two hundred bodies and hit the inner yard wall. They came through like water through a broken dam.

Moana’s POV The secondary gates were massive, twin slabs of ancient mountain oak that had been iron-shod by Lana Vance’s newly organized forge crew. They stood at the throat of the middle tier, a vital line of defense that separated the residential quarters from the outer cattle pens. For a decade, passing through these gates meant enduring a screeching, metallic protest that signaled to the entire valley that someone was moving between the worlds of the privileged and the damned. Now, as Eldrick pushed the heavy left timber back with a single, casual press of his palm, the gate swung on its fresh oil-slicked hinges in absolute, ghost-like silence.

How? The gates were made out of powerful, thick steel rods that gave peeks into the paradise beyond it was protecting. Unfortunately, I couldn’t get much of a view of its beauty as scores of Blackvines Pack guards dressed in suits stood behind the barricades they had set in place against my G-wagon.

I was the bridge, and the bridge was starting to crack under the weight of their egos. “We have reached the first station,” Hala said, pointing ahead. Through the thinning mist, a massive structure began to loom. It wasn't a tower or a palace. It was a gate—a colossal archway made of black obsidian and white bone, reaching five hundred feet into the grey sky. It was carved with the images of a thousand wolves, all of them kneeling before a central figure who had no face. The Gate of the First Abandonment. At the base of the gate, a figure was waiting.

We covered it in six minutes. The gates were reinforced steel, guarded by men with thermal scopes and silver-tipped rounds. They didn't even have time to check their monitors. I hit the gate at forty miles an hour, the metal screeching as it tore off its hinges. Caleb was a blur of violence beside me, his hands finding throats and limbs before the guards could even chamber a round. It wasn't a fight. It was a harvest. We reached the main house. The oak doors were locked. I didn't knock. I put my shoulder through the wood, the ancient timber splintering like matchsticks.

I said. “I knew it. Those Stevenson’s still can’t get along, even with all that damn money.” “I know, right? But, hey, you know what they say, more money, more problems.” “You got that right,” he said. He pressed the button, and the gates opened. I nodded at him and watched him from the rearview mirror. The young man, who appeared to be in his early twenties, had an ass on him I wouldn’t mind digging into. I drove through the iron gates.

The spiral mark the same that had branded David and nearly turned the ritual crawled through the stone like veins. John paused before a rock face. “This is it,” he said, voice hushed. “The gate.” The stone door in front of us was massive. Iron-banded, heavy as fear. Engraved with the old sigils: runes, spirals, twisted roots. The key Micah gave Daniel resonated in his hand Daniel slipped it into a rusty lock. It turned with a hiss, the gate grinding open. Beyond was darkness deeper than any sky.

The West Gate, is actually being assault by Aeternums, under the guise of the night, and the team managed to kill every single guards on that West Keep, before anyone even knows it, the entire actions were so swift, that by the time they were inside the keep and Clearing all the enemies, the enemies inside doesn’t even know that they were getting attacked. To Cover the Infiltration team track, after their killing, every single door on the Keep were opened, leaving the entire keep open for access to the Monster Horde that coming up from behind the team. Also the Sturdy 3 meter tall wooden gate were also being damaged by an explosive, that were purposely made not to destroyed fully but leaving

Mina had jokingly given the ship a name since its previous name was just a bunch of numbers. "You guys may want to find some cover." Vosten turned to look at her. "Why is that agent?" Carmen smiled. "Because the heat is about to get turned up in here and doubt that you elites could handle it." As she finished, she charged at the company of soldiers standing in front of the doors. She somersaulted over a large desk and drew her pistols and began to fire. Just as she opened fire on the soldiers several medium sized grenades broke through the glass doors and landed in front of the soldiers. Carmen sprayed plasma fire all around in every direction. Multiple soldiers went down and the grenades ex