Vinnie Hacker Fight Novels & Stories

I let out a bitter laugh and suddenly tore open my shirt, exposing the dense scars across my chest. "Aurora! Without me, your rivals would have chopped you into pieces and thrown you into the river to feed the fish! You want to repay his favor, but what about mine? What about the wounds I suffered for you?" Back then, when Aurora had just started her career, she had taken on a major commercial case. To force her to withdraw, her opponents sent dozens of thugs to corner her in an alley. I took eighteen knife wounds to pull her out of that desperate situation.

I look straight at the camera, at all the thousands of people who were watching from different places. "I declare war against Orka and all that it stands for." "I promise you that we are not going down without a fight. We are going to avenge the lives of all those who died. We will get justice for the deaths of all those innocent kids who were killed." "This is a fight that I am not planning to lose. And I assure you we are not going to lose." I declare, not once breaking eye contact from the camera.

Cassio got up to leave again but was held back by his dad men out of annoyance he punched of them on his face and it resorted to a fight, his dad didn't ask them to stop, instead he stood there watching them like he was hoping for something to happen. He saw a gun on the floor, he picked it up immediately and shot three of the men while the other two tried to run but he still shot them. The doctor had hid himself under the bed when the fight began.

It was a battle of the gods, but it was a shame that the other three people on the scene were all outsiders who had no idea what was going on! None of them understood what was happening, but they knew that Lexie won! This was because Lexie had gained control of the other party’s camera. The hacker was just a young man in his twenties, dressed in all black. Lexie typed onto the screen. “Who are you? Who hired you?” Even though the young man had clearly lost, his eyes still sparkled with curiosity. “Which pro are you? You must be extremely skilled. Right?” “Quit your nonsense and answer my question, otherwise, I’ll report you to the authorities!”

"I was thinking the same thing." 'The only interesting thing that happened today was meeting Zeke. Why not let loose and have some fun?' Nicole thought. "Alright, come on. Let's see if the second-ranked hacker on the leaderboard can defeat the first-ranked hacker!" With that said, Zeke took out his USB and launched a fierce attack.

Franco says coming to stand next to me. "Okay handsome I call dibs on the seat next to you" he slightly nods then excuses himself leaving me to deal with the whiplash his mood leaves behind. He’s worse then a fucking women and I should know. I am one. "Hey boss lady" I turn around to a smiling Vic. Fuck I could see myself being completely lost to this man. I think as I take him in. "This is a list of hackers and the top six in the country who aren't working for anyone else" I skim over the list picker three.

Suddenly, Erica reached out and yanked my hat off. "I knew it was you! You caused trouble here yesterday, and now you're back? Are you deliberately looking for a fight?" Her eyes blazed with anger as she swung her hand at me. I tensed and instinctively raised my own hand to block her slap. I knew I couldn't back down. "I'm the real Adam Richmond. If you don't believe me, call my dad and ask him yourself," I said coldly.

“I get that you probably don’t want the competition though. I’m already sexy as hell, if I out-muscle you it would be tragic.” He stops at the edge of the black foam mats, taking in the assembled team. He’s doing his best not to let it show, but he looks entirely out of his element. A rogue hacker suddenly dropped into a den of seasoned killers, but his chin tilts up in that familiar, defiant gesture. "Right," Oliver says, clapping his hands together once. "Who gets to beat me up first?" Max pushes off the wall. The Scottish sniper is a towering wall of muscle, looking every inch the Viking warrior. He steps onto the mat, his bare feet sinking slightly into the foam.

"What is this? You said your capos were across town at a gala." Vittorio looked down at me, his dark eyes glinting in the moonlight. "I'm a very good liar, Taryn." He turned his head toward his men. "Take her back to the cellar." "Like hell!" I yelled, throwing my weight onto my good right leg as I scrambled up. I raised my fists, bracing myself as the first hitman lunged forward to grab my jacket. I threw a hard right hook straight into his jaw. The heavy steel ring on my knuckle cracked against his tooth, making him let out a shocked, angry grunt.

Vincenzo's fists clenched tightly as he stood over Olsen, his face contorted with anger and fury. Sweat glistened on his forehead, evidence of the intense fight that had taken place between them. The room was filled with tension, each breath weighed down with anticipation. With a swift and forceful kick, Vincenzo delivered a blow straight to Olsen's stomach, causing him to crumple to the ground in pain. The impact knocked the wind out of Olsen, leaving him gasping for air. Vincenzo wasted no time and signaled his men to seize Olsen, ensuring he wouldn't be able to escape.