Steins Gate Quotes Novels & Stories

Possessive. Steve, trying to ease the tension, blurted out, “So, uh… Mr. Stone, I’m a big fan of your company. Not like… fan fan, just, you know. Read a few articles. You’re impressive.” Thirdie raised one brow. “Is that so?” “Yeah,” Steve nodded too fast. “You once said in an interview that ‘Success requires silence.’ I tried that once. It didn’t work. People just thought I was ignoring them.”

Fin makes no more mention of patrol wolves and I don't know if it is either because he doesn't see them or because they are no longer there. Most likely the former. All too soon and still not soon enough, we arrive at the gates. “Hold up,” I say as I get out of the car and walk up to the gates. “Alpha Viktor,” Gaines says with a somewhat aggrieved but scornful tone. “Welcome.” “Open the gate Gaines, I have no time to play with you today.” He scoffs in derision before he turns towards the keypad while I head back to the car. “A friend of yours?” Sven asks as the car drives through the gates.

The tunnel entrance seemed like a distant beacon of hope, and he quickly made his way toward the wall gate. With trembling hands, Stacy fumbled to unlock the gate, his mind racing to find a way out of this dire situation. He had a problem remembering the secret code. Victor, gun still in hand, watched Stacy with a cold gaze. "Time's ticking, Stacy. Make it fast." As the gate creaked open, Stacy shot one last defiant look at Victor. "This won't be the end of it, old man. You may think you've won, but there are things even your 'long memory' can't foresee."

I replied. "Not so fast." He replied. "Open the door, Steyn." "You say it like it's your house." I replied with uttermost annoyance. "Doesn't have to be, before you open the door." He replied. "You cunt!" I whispered. "I heard that, ofcourse." He replied.

It appeared that Count David had grown tired of gazing at my disdainful expression; at last, he uttered, "Unbolt the gate and extend a warm greeting to our visitor." At his command, the soldiers standing behind him swiftly sprang into action. A mystical incantation echoed through the air, and the resounding clocks and clatters of the metal gate reverberated around us. The seemingly fragile city gate, when viewed from the outside, revealed itself to be over a meter thick. The gate was a curious blend of natural wood and enchanted steel, with only the initial few inches crafted from the former and the remainder fortified with the latter. [Reinforced Metal II]

The past two weeks had been filled with wonderful moments and I was glad to be a part of the misfits. "Things will change as you step out of these walls tomorrow," Steve told us, looking at us with wise concerned eyes, "some of you may be tempted but just stay strong. I love you all too much to see you in here again, but please do come back if you get weak. Come back to me, I'll be here for you and we'll keep working on it," he finally smiled at us, "go out there and flourish each and every single one of you," he said as looked at us like a proud father would his child.

Anthony’s POV “Damn it!” I bark, slamming my fist against the dented sheet metal of my desk. The vibration rattles a half-empty bottle of bourbon, sending a sharp, echoing ring through the concrete walls of the office. I glare down at one of my low-level runners, who is currently trembling under the weight of my stare. “If the primary gate sensors are hardwired into a closed network, we’ll just have to keep digging until we identify another blind spot to breach his property. I want that fortress cracked.”

“So deep that even the worms will never find your rotten bones, and the crows will forget your name by morning.” He freezes. One second, two, three. Then he walks out. His dogs follow fast. And the door shuts behind them with a slam that echoes. Silence falls. So thick and heavy. I turn to Lev. He is standing stiff as he waits. I keep my voice low and controlled. “Double the guards. Triple them. I want every gate, every wall, every shadow covered. I just do not understand how that bastard slipped through your men.” “But I will let it go, only because the idiot knows every hidden place in these walls from when he was still welcome.”

“—crazy woman’s probably screaming my name right now…” “Just open the gates for me, yeah? Let me swing in ,make a clean turn. Road’s too tight out here.” I almost snort out a laugh. Damn, Blaze is an asshole! I would have never thought of that if I was in his shoes. The guard just stares, a little unimpressed. Seems they didn’t buy it. “Make it quick,” one of the idiots grunts, then waves to the others. “Open it.” Metal groans as the gate slides just enough,Blaze doesn’t hesitate. “...Ppreciate it brother!”

Gates, he was always kissing his ass and trying so hard to please and impress him. Who would have known that Mr. Gates would entrust the company to him? "Well, if he messes with me, I'm not going to give a damn. I'm going to call his shit." I faced Steve and he shook his head. "We're talking about constructing two major government estates, you have to pull yourself together 'cause we need the project," Steve cautioned, and I rolled my eyes. "I always pull myself together. I never act unprofessional," I retorted. "Right." I didn't miss the sarcasm in his voice and he pressed his lips into a tight line before facing the road.