Bunker System 소설 & 이야기

"Where does this lead to? It looks almost exactly like one of the sewer pathways back in Boston! If that's true, then the exit must be somewhere nearby!" I pull out my gun and leave the alleyway. Tristan: "Welcome to the motor pool," Marcus says, swinging his hand as he shows me the bunker's motor pool. "This is it," I ask, looking at Marcus. The bunker's motor pool is only three military vehicles with less than ten people working on them. There are only very basic tools surrounding the workers. Basic tools such as wrenches and screwdrivers. I don't see anything big like a car lift or an air machine. The motor pool isn't even inside a hanger. It shoves into a small corner of the sealed-off b

She gripped William’s sleeve so tightly her fingers trembled. “It hurts…” William’s chest constricted violently at the sound. He had seen war. He had seen executions, bombings, entire cities collapsing into chaos. But nothing had ever made him feel as helpless as this. Doctor Elias looked toward him sharply. “I need clean water, towels, anything useful. Now.” William moved instantly. The bunker had originally been built for avalanche emergencies decades ago. Supplies were limited: old blankets, canned food, medical kits barely suitable for basic injuries. Not childbirth.

Thick vacuum-insulated ballistic steel reinforced the perimeter walls like the armor of some sleeping beast. Below the estate, the underground bunker systems hummed with power. Massive industrial generators I had purchased days earlier were already integrated into the villa’s electrical grid. Solar arrays stretched across the upper ridge, feeding energy into hidden battery vaults buried deep beneath the mountain. Armed security teams patrolled the perimeter with disciplined efficiency. This wasn’t a home anymore. It was an ark. A sanctuary built to survive the death of civilization. I stepped into the expansive upper meeting hall, my boots echoing softly again

"Now, speaking of the bunker, I'll leave it to Lily and you guys to draw up the plans; but I want a really big bunker to house at least the following..." "A dojo for Gordan, an finance hub for Latisha, a full size cafe pantry for Nikita to manage, a battle lab for Nikolai, two offices for Jonas and Ethan, rooms for everyone of us, especially a big room for me; because I'll be moving in once it's done." The Krauser Kartel could not help but get emotional hearing Don Krauser's plan. Gratitude was etched in their faces knowing they were glad they followed Don Krauser. Jonas then chimed in, "Don Krauser, we need to disguise this bunker somehow. So, how about we build a full size garage on the su

Nathan POV The Connecticut bunker was a Cold War relic Marcus had updated five years ago reinforced concrete, independent air filtration, biohazard protocols that could withstand chemical or biological attacks. Lily and Ethan thought it was an adventure, exploring tunnels and sealed doors like a game. "Why are we hiding?" Lily asked, her seven year-old face scrunched with confusion. "Did something bad happen?" "Mommy's handling some complicated business," I explained, trying to keep my voice

“Are you alright? We have plenty of guards with us. Don’t worry, we are safe.” My father’s warriors snort and look at our group. One grunts, “Who are you, and how did you get in here? The bunker is secure. No one gets in without permission.” I look around at the circle of guards surrounding us, ignoring the guard’s question and reply to my mate. “I’m not worried about our safety. When we were outside, I was, but not now. These bunkers are very secure. Only people who know the codes and locations of the entrances would have any chance to get in. If by some miracle they make it past the locked door, there are other systems in place to warn the pack someone has entered. The intruders

His men moved and began to relax. “Go check my wife and Piper. Ask them if they need anything,” I told Quinton. “I’ll be there in a minute. I need to see Gio first.” Wave followed me with Terzo inside the house, crossing a long hallway before we entered a stock room. Behind it was a huge, thick metal door, similar to a vault. “The bunker was built in the sixties, but safe enough that it could withstand a nuclear blast.” He and Wave opened the door that looked heavy. It squealed wide open, making my heart race.

Once in the bunkers we just went to one of the big joint areas they have where you could hang out and wait for information. These bunkers are great to be honest this area is safe from trespassers and fun for the kids. They can be as loud as they want the bunker is sound proof and understandable from out side unless you find an entrance but it’s completely unable to be broken into and the entrances are well hidden. I also love that it’s like under ground housing. We have beds showers baths and entertainment we won’t have to hold crying kids. I heard a few older members saying not even a nuclear explosion could get through these walls we also have very strong long lasting generators incase of

They’ll trace his secret places, and if we’d gone there, we’d have been discovered in seconds. I looked around at the bunker. Clean enough. Lined with reinforced steel, a power system that hummed steadily underground, even a filtration system for air and water. I couldn’t help but run a hand along the wall. “Why do you even have a secret bunker, Tyla?” I asked.

“Matthew is in a chopper dropping silver nitrate smoke grenades around Central City to keep the rogues from reaching the bunkers there.” An impenetrable fortress guarded the entrance to the bunkers, which were old silos. Each was twelve stories underground with layers of concrete and steel to shield it from impact. They contained bunk beds, medical supplies, food and water storage, a powerhouse, a control center, and antenna terminals in addition to equipment terminals. Venus and the gang came to our side. Valen's eyes met hers with reproach and his brows lowered into a hard line. He growled at Dad, sending the same lethal look at Benji, Isaac, and Zack. “How do you have my mate, my sister,