Novel & Cerita Yugioh Code Talkers

"They will talk about the upcoming release of the Yuno in the worldwide market and since GTE is the main dealer of the Yuno, that is the reason why the Gunfords are here." "What's the name of the gaming set?" I will ask. "Yes. He's like Ejax but not as sophisticated. Although Yuno's program called Portal Ax is special." "Axe? Isn't that an underarm ointment?" I will ask. Fuji laughed at that and was still laughing until we reached the Function Hall. The conference will be held in the private hall, Fuji said, so I will go straight in there. No knocking. I just pushed open the big door, simultaneously announcing...

Its forest green Eyes stared unmistakably in the yellow fog of the tomb. He wore his back heavy fighting mount, reinforced by the dark plates of the Omega Guard, we had forged for him. His mere presence gave me the stability I had my tired muscles refused. “It’s a clean morse code,” Kael continued, and his deep voice vibratory soothing. ‘S-O-S-A-T-L-A-N-T-I-S. It is repeated every forty-two seconds. A relic from the time before the bunkers.”

Elara commanded. Miller lunged at her, but Kazimir intercepted him with a brutal, efficient strike. The two men crashed into the consoles as sparks flew from the shattered vacuum tubes. Mina scrambled to the patch-bay, her fingers flying as she tried to help Elara align the Precursor-Frequency (the specific vibration used by the ancient race). "I have the carrier wave!" Mina yelled over the roar of the static. "Elara, talk to them!" Elara closed her eyes. She reached into the "Hidden File" in her mind, pulling out the Quarantine-Bypass Code.

He is the boss of this warehouse doll, we need you to give the code to this beauty that is here beside me. It's not necessary, I can give you the key, Oscar let go of my hand and turned me around so that his eyes collided with mine, his stained hands leaving painted in my hand where he held me. Do you know the code? he asked. I nodded. My father was an idiot, he believed that I would never come here again, That was what he deserved, revenge. The Code is 925 GFG. Oscar smiled, as he typed the number and the box gave way, I memorized the code when I was a child, because my dad guarded everything my mother earned, although She would try to convince him to give her a little to feed me.

"I ruined the cuff during the summit. Coffee. I'm changing. Don't be so dramatic." "I'll just... look at the market research then." "Stay there. I'll be out in a second." "Grant, wait. Go to the VTN ROOM. The code is 0825. Grab the healing salve from the table." "0825? That's still your code? It hasn't changed in years." "Just get the medicine, Reed."

When I walked out of the server room, the entire technical department was waiting at the door, erupting into thunderous applause. "Rex is unstoppable!" "Rex is the God of Code!" "That's the real tech master!" I looked at their faces. Some of them had once treated me with cold indifference. Now, they greeted me with eager smiles. "Rex, let's have tea sometime?" "Rex, there's a tech salon this weekend. Would you honor us with your presence?" "Rex, could you give me some guidance on my project?" I declined them all politely and only nodded to the outsourced colleagues who had once stood by me.

The draw was method and puppetry at once; no favorites, or so they said. The fights had blurred together: quick matches, hard falls, men and women who’d trained for this their whole lives brought to their knees by one miscalculated step. Now the announcer called, and the murmurs around the torches shifted into a focused stillness. “Code 020–Natalie—versus Code 011—Trix.”

She looked like she was waiting. "00:00:20," the Arbiter announced. "Xander Thorne," Xander said suddenly, his voice loud and clear. "Vocal ID 77-Alpha-Nine." "Xander, no!" I cried out. "Seraphina, trust me!" he roared, his eyes locking onto mine with a desperate, burning intensity. "Say your code. Now!"

“It’s trying to get in…” Something in the background of the phone call slammed and the phone was picked up. “Marley, get the key card Rhayden left, the one to the weapons gates. Open them.” I scrambled through the objects on the table, grabbing the key card. Running to the gates keeping me from the weapons, I slid it through the slot, hearing it pop. Pulling it open, I looked at all the guns, knives… grenades. “It’s open. “There should be a small panel in the back, you will need the code. It is 11 05 1993.”

"You are my Anchor. I need you to touch me. I need stabilization now. Or I shift fully. I will kill the mercenaries. Then I will kill you." The choice was raw. If I touched him, I risked contamination. If I refused, I risked immediate, feral death. "Tell me the code," I demanded. "The Thorne global safe word." Rian hesitated. "Unnecessary." "Now," I pressed. "Or I scream for the mercenaries." Rian closed his eyes. He released a shuddering breath. He was fighting the shift. "It is Tantalus," he grated out. "Thorne code. Tantalus, Elara."