Wreck-it Ralph Game Fix It Felix Jr の小説・ストーリー

Reynard shouted randomly. "What skill?" asked Felix. Reynard replied, "Your god’s eye skill, like Uncle Fin!" Felix winced as an absolute kick landed on his butt. "Damn you! I”ve been trying!" he snapped. Reynard joked, “That’s why you upgrade your skins, don’t be such a noob!" Felix looked sharply at Reynard, who was again disturbing his concentration. "You should instruct your subordinates to check all of the CCTV instead of bothering me here!"

The Buckler opened the door and mouth fell open as he saw the broken mirror. “You can fix this, right?” The buckler looked at Felix's body, scanning him for any injuries. “Don't worry Paul, I'm not hurt.” “What happened here?” “Hmm?” Felix stood up from the chair and faked a smile as he looked at the broken mirror. “Just a little accident, you can fix it right?” The buckler nodded and forced a polite smile on his cheek as well. “Of course, your highness.” “Fix it quietly, hmm?”

He quickly crouched down to cover himself. "T-this can't be possible!" All color had drained from his complexion. Even his voice quivered. "Something must be wrong with the system! How could I get a score of zero?" Genevieve hurried over to wrap a jacket around Charles' waist. "Who the hell pulled a prank on you, Charlie? We won't let them off the hook!" That was when my teacher, Harry Fairwood, arrived at the scene. Clearly, he was enraged by the events that had unfolded in the live stream, for his expression was one of fury.

Alaric scowled, “Never.” At the carnival games, Alaric puffed his chest, “I’m going to win Rhea the biggest bear here.” He missed every single shot. Neveah laughed so hard she nearly fell over, “Daddy, you’re TERRIBLE!” “This game is rigged.” Alaric muttered darkly. Then Laziel stepped forward, silent and focused. He hit the target on his first try, winning a giant stuffed bear twice his size. Without a word, he handed it to me.

It had a chequered front strap, double diamond grips, stainless steel and engraved frame, polished gold finish of the Wilson Combat Classic Super grade handgun. Eden had seen it in Malakai's hands multiple times and absolutely loved it. In all honesty, she was just taking it now to piss Malakai off, and trust me, it worked. Malakai was fuming, Eden was going to be a lot to handle, he could already tell. He knew she would not be easy to control, and that was an understatement. Eden had become one of his best too. By the time Malakai reached his office, Eden was long gone.

I lead Russell to my panic room, and showed him the video of how his thieving friends trashed my yard and burglarized my house. "Fuck," Russell said, as he ran his hand down his face. Then got up out of the chair. "Yeah, your friends are a bunch of fuckers." Felix said from his place on the bed. "They wouldn't do something like this. I know Jake." "Are you saying that the video is a lie?" Felix challenged. "No, I see the video. But Jake isn't like this, neither of them are.” Felix gave a laugh, "seems as if you don't know your friends."

I muttered under my breath as my fingers curled tightly around the glass, making it crack. "Wow! Easy there, Alpha Red!" Felix laughed, looking at the smashed glass and my hand bleeding from the cuts. "I'll heal," I said tightly, and I didn't mean my hand. "I'm sure you will," he said, finding me a new glass and stretching his hand with a drink to clink mine. ***

It wasn’t my wolf coming back yet, but it was hope. Maybe, just maybe, Zeus and I could fix each other. One broken piece at a time.

The name of the foundation was . Ruined or patched.

When she didn't budge, he sighed. “Fine. Be alone. It's just that your best friend returns and wants to spend time with you.” He said, now pouting his lips again. “Please, Aurora. Come to the car racing game…For me?” Aurora looked at him for a moment, weighing out her options. Since he’s practically begging her, she doesn't have any choice now. “Fine.” Felix instantly jumped happily at that like a little kid who was given candy. “Yey! Now dress up first, you look homeless.”