Supermega Saves The Troops Novels & Stories

It was an outcome beyond her expectations. All at once, she wept tears of joy. “It’s incredible! Those animals from the Order of the Solar Temple are gone at last, hah-hah-hah…” “We’re saved! We’re saved!” “Long live the Medusa Dames! Long live Lady Adelaide! Long live Sergeant Larson!” Everyone knew it was Zayn who had saved them, and they were bursting with gratitude. They focused their eyes on the man standing right in front of them. His tall, slim body was like a pillar that kept the mast of a ship from falling backward.

Maya's eyes locked onto the super-soldiers, her heart pounding with emotion. "We're here to help you," Maya said, her voice soft. The super-soldiers didn't respond, their eyes vacant. Maya's heart sank, her mind racing with horror. What had the government done to them? Ava's voice was low and deadly. "We need to get them out of here, now." Maya nodded, her eyes locked onto the container. They had to move fast, before it was too late. With a burst of strength, Ava shattered the glass container, freeing the super-soldiers. Maya's eyes locked onto them, her heart pounding with emotion.

Matt also exclaimed in astonishment, wondering if he was in a dream. “Who said that being a soldier is useless? This guy is strong and good at fighting. He can hold two Siberian tigers with his bare hands. Now that his lucky moment came and he managed to save the son of Master Roy’s brother, he’s being granted a great fortune in one go!” “However, why is he refusing to take it?”

"You have a lot of strong warriors. They'll serve us well in the war but we need more." Lena nodded. I had the largest troop of warriors since the White Wolf army. My fighters were renowned for their speed and their strength but Casper was right. They weren't enough. Not when we had no clue what and who we were facing. Whoever the traitors had on their side had been strong enough to take down my father and Blake's at the same time and that was no easy task. They were both feared and formidable warriors. "Serena has only ever trained with me. I want to see how she fares against someone whose moves she doesn't know like the back of her hand."

What is your mission in my territory," I asked "We were sent to rescue some of your prisoners." One of the men said, his name was Sean. "We have lots of prisoners, be specific," I replied "The scientist." He muttered "Just him or do you plan on rescuing all the other human prisoners we have here," Mark asked. "We don't care about anyone else aside from the scientist. We were paid a large sum of money to rescue him, the others can die and rot here with the rest of you." The asshole muttered, even though he was chained hands and feet he was still an arrogant brat.

“They must have found us somehow.” The first SUV broke through the mist, headlights blinding. Men spilled out with guns raised, shouting Marco’s name. Santo’s men returned fire. Bullets sparked off the wet steel of the shipping crates. The smell of salt and gunpowder filled the air. Frankie grabbed my arm. “Get to the boat!” I shook him off. “I’m not running.” “Mina-” “Go!” I yelled. I fired into the fog, catching the shape of one man dropping. Another round whined past my head. Santo barked something at his men, his voice hard and clear over the chaos.

I wanted to surprise him! However, on the day he left the hospital, I completely lost my sight. "It's alright, Carol. I would never look down on you!" I punched him playfully, laughing so hard that I snorted. "If you ever looked down on me, who else in this world would stick with you until the grave?" "Duh! Carol, you're my favorite!" After the battle, with a little nudge from me, Justin agreed to work with Dynastara. He provided the funding, and Dynastara supplied the technology. Together, they brought countries like Garvos under Dynastara's protection.

But none of that compared to the promise of seeing the supernatural beings look up at the sky and realize that their magic wouldn’t save them. Herman, still on his knees, lowered his head. “The supernatural weapon,” he said. Talus looked at him with satisfaction. “You see, Maxon. It still works.” I burst out laughing. “Then use it.” Talus placed two fingers on Herman’s head, and the sorcerer shuddered.

"You're Jason Leigh, right? Human resources informed me that you're only a high school graduate. Do you really understand all this?" "I used to be a mercenary," I corrected him in a calm but clear voice. Tony was taken aback, but he quickly laughed out loud. His laugh was so loud that it echoed throughout the workshop. The people standing next to him laughed along. "What's a mercenary doing here as a stockkeeper? Who would believe you, Leigh?"

Humapa na pareho ang hingal naming dalawa. He stand straight and extend his hand to me. Pag papahiwatig ng kagustuhang mag pakilala. I noticed the veins protruding in his arm. Those tiny black hairs that rested on his arm. He looks formal and strict. Wealthy even but unlike those typical high profiled person, he seems kind I guess. He noticed that I am looking at his arm. So, I cleared my throat and looked away. " Elijah Samaniego " he introduced confidently.