Steins Gate Trap Novels & Stories

The door I was looking for was old, with simple use of my tools, it clicked open. I made my way around the hall, and stopped at a certain door. I paused for a minute, tied to the wall was Steven, his clothes torn and dirty. He had his head bowed as he tried to reach a plate of food that was intentionally put far away. I took a step forward, and a tiny red dot instantly appeared on my chest. I froze. A motion activated gun. I let out a frustrated sigh. How had this investigator missed a trap this simple. In moments like these, I genuinely missed Sylvie. How was I going to get past this?

Then, all they had to do was watch the show. “We’re done with the interior preparations,” the captain of a soldier unit reported to Gunter. “Shall we retreat?” Zen nodded and told Gunter they had to install the forest traps to guide the goblins and thin out their numbers. “Simple traps like explosives and deep pits will scare them and make them overlook the more important details like the huge boulder waiting from above to trap them. Also, have you installed the stone slab door?”

I leaned against the wall next to me as I staggered to a gate at the end of the passageway. I had no choice but to pass through this gate, even though I wasn't sure where it was headed. When I turned the handle, I was shocked to see that the gate have just unlocked. I pushed the door just a little bit and cringed as it squeaked. Again, no one was in sight. No security. No men. No one. Something is off about this. Does it feel too easy? Yes. Does it feel like a trap? Yes. Do I have a choice? No.

Don’t let them rile you up. Tristan changed the subject not long after, he spoke to AJ about some kind of business deal. Callie was upset. She left them there and went down to walk around the yard. Maybe she could find a way to escape. She wanted to test to see if the gates would react like Tristan said they would. She grabbed a branch off the ground and hurled it hard at the gate. Sure enough it zapped. Fuck! There was so many guards with big guns around. It was a little disturbing. The amount of caution that was taken here was alarming…

Daniel stared at her. “You can hack?” Vanessa didn’t look up. “I dated a hacker once.” Leo muttered, “That’s not the same thing.” Vanessa pressed enter. The garage gate system flickered. Access granted. Leo’s eyes widened. “Nice.” Vanessa hit the final command. The heavy steel gate inside the garage suddenly dropped. The truck screeched to a halt. Inside the vault Marcus looked up sharply. “What?” Inside the truck the fake captain slammed the steering wheel. The gate blocked the path to the foundation columns.

This is war. The compound moves fast. Men are grabbing weapons. Cars lining up. Engines starting. Controlled chaos. Exactly how I like it. I stand over the table with Declan, the layout of the factory pulled up in front of us. “Three entries,” he says. “Front is open. The back loading bay has a cover. Side entrance is tight.” “Too clean,” Liam mutters beside me. I nod. “It’s a trap.” Silence falls for half a second. Then Ronan smirks slightly. “Yeah… figured.”

“The van is ready. Exit point is clear.” “Copy that,” Adrian responded. A dense silence enveloped them—not filled with fear, but with precision and trust. Each step they took was synchronized, rehearsed. Gone was the chaos of their previous encounters. This was a heist etched in blood, love and history. Camille believed she had outplayed them. But her real mistake wasn’t just locking them out. It was challenging them to break in. ** Adrian The first security gate rose like a wall of judgement—a twelve-foot barrier, fortified with advanced metal and fire protocols. A thin red ring throbbed around the access panel, waiting to slam shut for good.

"You fool. You should have stayed in the mountains." "Give me the drive," Noah said, stepping closer to the podium. "And tell your guard to let our mother go." William let out a low, dark laugh. He pressed a second red button on the remote control. CLANG! A massive, heavy steel security gate dropped down from the ceiling behind Noah, slamming shut against the stone floor. Heavy steel shutters slid down over every single exit door in the room, sealing the entire vault completely off. "Noah!" Julian's panicked voice came through the earpiece, full of static. "The security system just locked down the building! We're trapped upstairs, and the signal is dying!"

Large windows cover most of the Stone pale building. I continue until the building gets smaller and another to appear. It's far from campus, but close enough to see it on the horizon. There are a lot of small houses around around, but none of them connect. I follow the thread to the first one, stopping at the door. I hit? Before the voice can respond, the door opens. opens and I'm answered. A trap. But the smell of chilled mint makes me relax. A Stone Trap. I wrap my arms around yours

Deliberate. A signal. Serena and Elias moved to the top of the watchtower and scanned the horizon. There, at the center of the valley, was a figure. Caine. Bound, standing atop a stone platform, hands chained, but alive. And beside him, something massive — a towering arch of dark stone, glowing faintly with silver runes. A second Gate. Kael climbed up behind them, his face pale. “They want us to see him.” Serena nodded. “It’s a trap,” Mira said flatly. “Obvious.”