The Auditor Madness Combat Novels & Stories

In an instant, Austin's entire body tensed, his eyes narrowing to slits, his alertness at its peak. Swish! A sudden sound of wind. "Above!" Austin's heart clenched violently, a powerful sense of impending death washing over him. Almost instinctively, he sidestepped sharply, throwing a punch with his right hand. Thud! A solid impact reverberated through his fist, like hitting a heavy bag. The shadowy figure flew sideways, landing steadily on the ground. "Strong combat instinct!" Gerard's eyes, the only part visible, gleamed with a sharp light.

she muttered as everyone they passed by bowed down to him. "Jealous?" he asked teasingly and she shook her head. When they arrived at the training room, it was massive and contained a lot of equipment mounted to the floor and walls. There was a platform near the middle where you could see two men having hand-on-hand combat. They approached the roaring crowd who was watching the fight. She stayed silent as Daimon greeted a few people. She hasn't interacted with anyone but Shadow and him, so this was pretty new for her.

Adrenaline coursed through his veins as he prepared for what seemed like an inevitable clash. Without a word, Marcus lunged forward, his fists clenched tightly. His movements were swift and precise, as years of training and combat experience guided his every action. Tirich, equally skilled, swiftly dodged Marcus's initial strike, his body twisting with grace. The two engaged in a deadly dance, their bodies weaving and ducking in a flurry of punches, kicks, and evasive maneuvers.

Take a chill pill. Mad sniffled. Alright, maybe he needed to take a chill pill because the Captain was right. ‘Okay. You’re right. Apologies.’ (Forgiven. Now focus–) BOOOM! Suddenly, a deafening series of gunfire resonated into the earpiece. ‘Oh la la~ the hostiles are waiting to be eaten by us.’ Mad disappeared with excitement latched on his voice before they heard the counterattack and the sound of countless soldiers dying along the way. (Brother Crazy. Can I use their blood?)

He laughs once again like a madman, and in just a snap he's now right in front of my clone and Audra. I tighten my grip on the pen I'm holding, as I feel his dangerous aura. As of cue, I saw Audra's eyes emits arctic blue gleam, as mine glows currant red. Her hands are now charging for an elemental attack. But, that man chuckles at her00 action.

I hear another carfuffle as things clamber about as I kick both the double doors open. Bodies slam into each other, punches are thrown, and the room gets loud with grunts and thuds. Blood splatters the black walls, mixing with the scent of sweat and aggression. I dive right into the chaos, throwing punches and finally releasing all the anger I’ve been holding onto. I’m sick of feeling the need to pander to these shits. Teddy’s annoying laughter gets drowned out by the sound of bones breaking as I go at it. I strike my targets with ruthless efficiency, leaving no room for error. The room becomes a total chaos, with violence and desperation all around.

R said angrily at this person then he hit him with some sharp objects, using his weapon but the man escaped. "I will do everything to destroy your plan and I will win, I will hold your life." That man answered r and for me his voice was very familiar, his voice was also very angry. Who is he? it's also confusing to the eyes because they move so fast, attack here at the same time attack there that it can be said that I'm not eating people. "I-I need to m-get out of here." I stammered as I forced myself to stand up because I didn't want to get involved in their fight, I slowly crawled towards the door as my body couldn't really stand up.

she declared, voice cutting through the tension like a blade. The room erupted in chaos. Gunfire echoed against stone walls, and shouted commands filled the air. Amara moved like a shadow, her strikes precise and deadly. Luca was an unstoppable force beside her, dismantling enemy defenses with ruthless efficiency. Together, they were a singular entity, a storm of skill, violence, and determination. Amid the chaos, Milo Nero emerged once more, his eyes alight with anger and dark amusement. “You never quit,” he sneered, stepping through the fray. “Still chasing ghosts in a city long abandoned by heroes.”

Andrew launched himself into the action beside me, grappling with another figure reaching for a weapon. The chaos escalated quickly as we became engulfed in a flurry of bodies, grappling, punches flying, and muffled shouts filling the air. My senses sharpened, allowing me to channel every ounce of training into overpowering the enemies. The cold, stark reality of this confrontation fueled my determination. Soon, the guards lay incapacitated at our feet, the echoes of our struggle dissolving into tense silence. Then, through the chaos, I heard the distinct sound of laughter - a deep, mocking belly laugh that sent a chill down my spine. It was Easton. He stepped from the shadows, his eyes glea

“You’re no match, Nora.” Nora took a half-step back, clearly unsettled. Audrey could almost see the doubt creeping into her mind, the cracks forming in her confidence. “Is she... mad?” Nora thought, her eyes darting away from Audrey’s intense gaze. Audrey leaned in, her voice dropping to a whisper, low and menacing. “Your little game here? It’s over.” She watched as Nora’s face paled, her expression faltering. Audrey knew she had won. Reaching into her pocket, Audrey pulled out her phone, her gaze still fixed on Nora. The room seemed to hold its breath, the suspense thickening with each second. Audrey allowed herself one last smirk, letting Nora see just how far she’d underestimated her.