The Barefoot Bandit Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Gambler, this is Lifter here with Baby Bump at Wimberly Nexus.” “I thought we weren’t doing the code names,” Xavier commented. “It makes him happy,” I shrugged. “Lifter, this is Gambler here with Bandit. How is phase two going?” “Baby Bump has secured the duplicator. We are ready to rendezvous at the meeting point.” Brad informed me. “Perfect, see you soon. Over and out.” I hung up. “That guy is a nut…but I like him.” Xavier laughed. “Alright, let me call Elias, see how everything is at the wedding.”

Malamang na umasa sila sa kanilang mga numero upang salakayin ang karwahe na ito, na mayroon lamang 5 kabalyero. The man who looks like a bear shouted seems a lackey. Habang pinagmamasdan ko ang mga bandido may nakita akong isang matangkad na lalaki na medyo maayos ang mukha at sa tabi niya ay isang pandak na lalaki na nakasuot ng kulay berde na hooded robe. I cannot properly see his face, and it made more vigilant. This group doesn’t seem the typical weak mountain bandits.

"Let the woman be or you will live to regret it." "Kill them!" the man shouted and the bandits ran towards them. Prince Callum and Mr. Braun pulled their swords out and began fighting them. Swinging their swords this way and that way and hitting the bandits to the ground with punches and kicks to the face and even their privates. Down they all went and the man leading the bandits just stood there looking at his men beaten up on the ground with his eyes widened; he did not expect them to get beaten up and certainly not that quick.

Some of them were even Agility of level three fighters. “Huh! You lowly bandits need not provide any reason for me to kill you all! I, Leonard Briggs, from the Feather Peak, will punish you all for all the sins you’ve committed.” His voice rumbled on like a clap of booming thunder. Anyone within a mile could hear him clearly. It was evident to anyone with a pair of eyes and ears that he was trying to toot his own horn.

They weren’t here to bargain or solve this calmly, they were certainly here to take me forcefully; even if it means killing me. “Please move aside!” I growled underneath my breath. He shook. I pushed him aside mindful enough not to hurt him, he shot at my chest, at that moment I thought that would be the end of me, but to my surprise and to the terror written in the detective’s eyes— I was bulletproof! A bullet that was supposed to kill me, hit me and fell to the ground; unsuccessful of its mission. But I still felt a slight pain from the bullet. I turned around and walked away, but the detective was a stubborn man and so was I.

The guy was very rude at me the last time I was at their clubhouse, suspecting me for being a snitch. I cross my arms, raising an eyebrow. “ I would have done the same if I were in her shoes. Maybe worse.” Jade glances up from her work. Her hands are steady as she ties off the bandage. “ The bullet just grazed his arm,” she says. "She shifted at the last second. He’ll be fine.” She assures me and I nod. Ghost grunts, flexing his hand. “Your girl has got a hell of a trigger finger.”

A bandit, his face contorted with anger, demanded an explanation. Lunette smirked, her defiance unwavering, even as the bandit roughly grabbed her jaw. "Guess." Suddenly, a flurry of birds erupted from the forest, their frantic cries echoing through the air, drawing everyone's attention. "What's that?" someone whispered, their voice filled with apprehension. A bandit's panicked shout cut through the rising tension. "Boss! Curtis's group! They're here!" Before he could utter another word, an arrow, swift and deadly, found its mark, piercing his forehead. He collapsed, lifeless.

"Hahaha, everyone, let's play nicely!" said one of the bandits enthusiastically, staring at the woman in front of them. "No... No... Please don't do this, I beg you! Let me go! Mom, Dad!" screamed the girl, who was under fifteen years old. "Hehehe, such a beautiful body, even though she's not yet a grown woman!" said the bandit, licking his lips with a lewd look on his face.

“Cool cool cool. That’s fine. I always wanted to die in a forest with my insane boss-slash-maybe-kidnapper.” Another crash. Louder. Then… Voices. Low. Harsh. Too many. A group stepped out from behind the trees, five, maybe six silhouettes. Faces covered. Clothes rough. Weapons raised, not fancy ones, just sticks, pipes, and one person holding what looked like a cutlass that had lived a hard, difficult life. Bandits. Real-life bandits. In a forest. In the year I thought only my love life was trying to kill me.

Evan told the other man as he fought. "Te a- amo princesa." He had tears falling down his cheeks. "Dad please stay awake, don't leave us." I cried. "You promise me forever." Mom cried. "Come with me." The man said as he lifted dad. Mom followed suit. "Go with them, Sarai." Evan told me. "I don't want to leave you alone." "Bad move, little girl." One the robbers said as he, stabbed his knife on my stomach. This hurts so bad. I leaned on a wall as I grabbed my stomach. At least Val, is safe.