T-1000 Novels & Stories

when she finally recovered from the shock she turned towards dexter only to see him removing his blue contacts and it felt like she felt in love with him all over again looking into those grey pools of death that she had fallen for years ago. "You are right I have a lot of explaining to do but let's start with introducing you to my brother that is my older step- brother Marco McCoy"

It was more than one man could handle on his own. Sitting on her sofa was calming, and for a moment, Aaron leaned his head back and relaxed, something he seldom had a chance to do, particularly since Christian had perfected and installed his Intelligence Assistance Communicators in everyone’s eyes. Now, any Hunter or Guardian in the world could reach him (or anyone else) at any time. While it was great during a battle or for planning, it made turning work off nearly impossible, even with the addition of an Off button, which Aaron never felt comfortable using.

His troubled thoughts always returned to what he had learned earlier that night. “The system is equal to a level 10 cultivator, Maru.” Madame Ais replied concisely. “Can you kill a level 10 cultivator?” Maru remained focused on his line of questioning. “The system can defeat a level 10 cultivator. It can also eradicate one. But to kill someone of that class will take an eternity to finish.” Madame Ais responded vaguely. “Eternity? How long is that?” Maru queried a third time.

Revy sighed and smirked afterwards saying, "So you guys do know how to keep your words too, huh?" .... Once Zephyr saw the small black square out of the case, her eyes glinted a strange light. The black square was a highly classified military item solely belong to the militar. It's called by the name R.B100, also known as information judge. This item, as the name suggest, has the ability to judge whether the information it was given was true or not. Green light means the information was true. However, how did a small pawn get a hold of this? She can't be blamed for doubting because, even an information about this item was highly guarded and was even believed to be destroyed.

The walls trembled as if the island itself had grown weary of holding so much hatred and darkness within its bounds. Serena stood at the center of it all, glowing with a light not born of this world. Her wolf, Nene, had fully awakened within her—feral and majestic, divine and merciless. Power pulsed from her body in waves, like a second heartbeat, loud and resonating. Her white hair whipped around her like a stormcloud, her silver eyes lit with blinding resolve.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

It disgusted Aeon to no end. Aeon let out a small breath to steady herself as she lined each pistol up with the small gap between the metal on the heads of each Tech K9. It's a small spot on the temples of any Tech K9 breed. The only other vulnerable spots on the Tech K9s were their eyes as those were still organic, but they were covered by visors. The Scouts head ducked down, but the Hunter kept his head up. The opertunity to take both out at the same time left, however, Aeon decided to take the shot anyway. The Hunter is large and easily was the more dangerous one. She fired one shot into its skull, watching as it whent dropped like a stone, blood pooling around its head.

Nicole stepped in at that moment. "Link, that's Ellie's brother, has been injected with a concoction of drugs and his mind has been filled with fake memories, fake thoughts. The drugs gave him ridiculously increased abilities, such as rapid movement and the power to heal immediately, while the memories in his mind showed Ellie murdering his entire family. Whoever did this wanted Ellie dead and they were determined to use Link to do that," Jayson explained but that didn't make me feel any better. If anything it made me more angry and even more frustrated.

It was an online black market. “Good afternoon, Mr. Kalen, welcome to Pandora’s Box, the market for weapons and other military equipment. My name is Echo-11; if you desire, you can change my name to one you prefer.” The A.I continued, as Kalen stared curiously at it. It took the shape of a man in a suit, exactly like the one he was still wearing at that moment.

“They were too noisy, mo pheata.” Gator shakes his head at Sidhe, causing a piece of his purplish raven hair to fall over one of his steel grey eyes. “Overkill as usual, ma Doudou,” he says then sweeps his hair back into place with a tattooed bronzed hand. Gator or Tee is an MMA champion and a former gang leader from Louisiana. “Yep, but you love me!” Sidhe says before kissing Gator. Here we go again. I roll my eyes. This is normal for the Death Kings.