Gate Gears 소설 & 이야기

Without further explanation, Gael swiftly made his way towards the door, his eyes still burning with anger. Once outside, he immediately summoned his car keys, his urgency evident in the way he called out, "My keys!" A security guard promptly approached him, handing him the keys to one of his luxury cars. "Sir, would you like us to tail behind?" the security guard inquired, concern etched on his face. Gael shook his head, dismissing the offer, "No, I'm fine." He swiftly positioned himself behind the wheels and drove out of the mansion, the engine roaring to life.

Figures that his car would scream with as much sex appeal as he does … This garage is only used by the higher paid execs and has a full-time security post wandering around, gated entrance, and a hoard of CCTV cameras, making it feel like Fort Knox. I follow him as the car beeps in response to our approach, signaling it’s unlocking. I walk to the passenger side as he touches the handle and lifts the car door up toward the sky to let me into the molded seats and high-tech interior. He then pushes the door down, concealing me behind the tinted windows before gliding round to the driver’s side, getting in smoothly.

, the driver says with half a laugh. When the gate opens and we drive a bit, then turn to the left, I finally understood what he meant, the gate was gigantic and there would be no leaving or getting in except you are permitted. But that’s not the half of it, the gate is gold, no not gold as a color, it was made of gold, as we approach, the driver speaks to an earpiece he had on and the gates open. “That’s gold, right? I mean its not just my eyes”, I ask turning back to stare at the gate.

"Here. You can drive tonight, but the security will tail you. Don't even think of escaping, Quinn. You know what I am capable of doing." My heart pounded hard while staring at the key in his hand. I strode to him, and my hand slowly reached for it. "Good girl." He winked before trailing off. I quickly left the room and ran towards the garage, where a dozen cars were parked. I pushed the key button, and the one closer to the gate's lights beamed. It's a Mustang G9. With a troubled heart, I slide inside the driver's seat and push the ignition. The gate opened, and the bodyguards were in position. I know they will follow me. I don't care. I need to see her. I hope Matilde is fine.

The man hit the steering wheel lightly. "Shit!" he swore under his breath. Whether this decision was right or wrong, Gery took the left lane, making a U-turn. His racing heartbeat was seen as an alarm that going to Eve's house was not the right decision for now. Gery continued to drive his vehicle at a moderate speed until he entered the giant gate of the Foster family home, which automatically opened after detecting the license plate of the car the man was driving. Gery walked quickly to the second floor, but his grandmother called out as his feet stepped on the stair tiles.

Like he knew that pushing her to talk before she was ready would be the wrong move. She still didn't trust him. But she was watching him and so far nothing he had done had added to her reasons not to. The trees broke open suddenly and a gate appeared in the headlights. Iron. Tall. The kind that was built to be permanent. Two guards stepped forward from the booth on the side and saw the car and stepped back and the gate began to move immediately without Gerald needing to do anything. They knew the car. Raina noted that too. The car drove through and the gate closed behind them and Raina looked through the windshield at what was inside and for a moment even she couldn't stop her eyes from wide

And Rose remembered that it functioned on its own accord. Hidden within the gate's robust framework lay a sophisticated array of state-of-the-art sensors and mechanisms. This technological marvel allowed for seamless operation, granting access to only those authorized individuals who possessed the required credentials. Its intelligent sensors could detect the approach of vehicles, pedestrians, or any potential intruders, responding with swift precision to ensure the utmost security.

As I caught a fleeting glimpse of her face, I noticed the delicate curve of her small nose, mirroring Ana’s graceful features. Finally, the car grinds to a halt in front of colossal black gates, imposing and formidable. Four guards stand sentry, their presence commanding respect. Two of them clutch massive weapons tightly in their hands, their vigilant gaze scanning the surroundings, while the other two conceal smaller guns, ready to spring into action if needed. After verifying my identity, they signal for the gates to open, granting the car passage through the secure entrance.

And after I momentarily parked my car in front of the massive gate, he then made his way towards me. I rolled down the window of my car so that we could talk face-to-face. "I already installed all the cameras," he informed me. I nodded. "Thanks. I'll just connect it to my phone then." George only nodded as a response. "Is the kid inside?" "Yes, sir," he answered promptly, to which I answered with a nod. Then, I asked him, "Can you please ring the doorbell for me?" But before he could even do what I asked, the gate had already opened by itself.

He acted out driving one of the big gophers, shifting through invisible gears, bouncing as if over pockets of air. “I can’t even begin to tell you how badly I want to drive one. To feel that power when you shift through the gears. I wonder if they use the same type of gears, oh man! What do you think they do with such big ships up there?” He glanced at the mini gopher, sighed, and tapped its casing. “You know, with my tinkering and upgrades, I can get pretty good power out of these little ones just fine.”