Troy Movie Quotes Achilles Mga Nobela at Kwento

“What's the pin?” “No… no… no… you can't.” Troy quivered. “I won't repeat myself, capisce? Now—pin.” Troy swallowed hard. “You don't have a choice anyway. You're going to die.” He looked around; Lucian was right—he wouldn't survive this. He knew that already, but there was still defiance in his eyes. “I'd rather go to my grave knowing you can't have it,” Troy spat. Lucian stood up, his hand in his pocket. Then he raised his head, looked at the man with a frightening gaze, and punched him in the face.

Troy quickly apologized, knowing that he had misspoken. Even so, he was glaring at Frank through the rearview mirror. 'Just you wait, brat! You're going down and never getting back up!' Soon, the Audi A5 stopped outside the village, and everyone headed inside, eventually stopping in front of a rundown hut. Troy gestured at it with his chin. "The old man's kidneys are failing, and no wonder pill in the world can help. You can back off now if you don't want to humiliate yourself—I'm magnanimous enough to let it slide."

“But you love me anyway.” Before I could answer, Troy’s voice roared across the clearing. “FALL BACK! Everyone fall back to the trees!” Our warriors were losing. I could see it now. Too many Creekwood wolves. Too many teeth and claws. Three of our warriors were already down, not moving. Troy himself was bleeding from a deep gash across his shoulder. But he kept fighting, his jaws clamped around a Creekwood warrior’s throat. “We need to go,” Aiden whispered. He tried to pull me up but he was too weak. “We cannot win this fight.”

"Are you done with your nonsense?" Completely ignoring the two grandmasters and the underlings, Alexander looked at Troy and Xerxes and said quietly, "That's it, let's go with your decision. Kowtow a hundred times and then crawl out of this hotel. When you leave, make sure you chant loud enough so that everyone knows you are self-humiliating idiots!" Troy and Xerxes smiled; instead of being angry, they mocked Frank. "Frank, did you see that? We are trying to help you, but this guy is killing himself!"

Dante’s voice trembled as he bowed his head. Alexander quickly picked up the gun and pointed it at Troy. “Are you going to talk now, or do you want to see this one’s brain explode?” Even Dante’s knees trembled in fear of the beastly man. He was so scared that he couldn’t even open his mouth anymore. When he looked at Troy, he was pale, and his knees were obviously shaking as well. “Please have mercy on me, Young Master! Your father just doesn’t want your condition to get worse. But don’t worry, Boss Tibor is fine, and he’s just in the other room.” It was Troy who answered their angry master.

*** “You can’t tell me how to lead my life.” Troy’s voice raised. “I’ve been told what to do my whole life. I refuse to allow you people to tell me what to do with myself.” Sweat poured out of him as he trembled from sheer fury. “How dare you insist I turn into an animal?” His eyes locked on Philip’s. “Is my body yours? Do you even think?” Troy felt as if his intestines were trying to force their way out of him. The pain…it was too much. And the people in the room with him seemed to think it was okay to feel that way. Troy started a silent chant unconsciously. “I’ve had it with you people…”

“But if you want me to stay away from here, then hand over your shares to me.” Troy is aghast. All this for a few shares? “Hand over your shares and I’ll spare her,” Hector offers. “Or else, I won’t hesitate to break her pretty neck!” “No.” Troy’s answer makes Hector raise his eyebrows. “No?” He repeats slowly. “You’re probably not hearing it right, little brother. IHand over your shares, or I’ll kill your friend.” “No,” Troy says defiantly. “I won’t give you my shares nor let you harm her.”

It formed a whole heart when we intertwined our fingers in the inside. Troy had gotten a tattoo across his ribs with a quote that said 'for those I love I will sacrifice.' I have to admit, it suited him. He has always gone far and beyond for me as a friend. He has stood up for me, defended me, and made me feel protected around him.

Chase smirked, pointing at Troy who was nevertheless pinned down, shaking with rage. 'I'll kill that bastard!' I heard Troy yell in my head. Then a loud howl sounded nearby, signalling the warriors. "Best get going then Lu" Chase stated as he went to grab me

NO! Braxius and Achilles clash. Both men are mighty warriors, but I can surmise Achilles lives for war. Braxius is not thinking, lost in the pain of his older brother's death. His emotions are making his moves wild and sloppy. Achilles is only toying with Braxius, taking in the delight that he understands he's about to kill another prince. Over my dead body! Without any thought, I run over to the two fighting men. Remembering my soccer days from my youth, I perform a perfect slide in the grass behind Achilles. Then, I use my sword to slice the tendon right about his heal. The one that is named after him.