Novel & Cerita Gateway

I whispered. Alessio didn’t respond. He was watching the feed with complete focus now. The figure stopped in front of a reinforced door. The Core access point. The one Alessio had referenced earlier. They placed a hand on the scanner. And it opened. No delay. No rejection. No security protocol. It just accepted them. Marco’s voice came through again, sharper. “That door requires dual authorization.” Alessio’s voice was quiet. “Not anymore.” The figure stepped inside. And the feed switched instantly.

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The cabby's voice pull me out of my train of thought, and I look around the place to find us in front of a big iron black gate. "Thank you," I hop out of the car and walk over to the booth to get my things down. Since Amy already paid him, I drag my suitcase toward the big gate. Taking a deep breath, I place a knock on the gate, and it only bounces back to me. I don't think I can get in there with just knocking on the gate. Nobody will hear me from inside. "Press the button beside the gate," I suddenly hear a masculine voice from nowhere, and that is when I realize that there is a telecom here. Wow!

“I see. You don’t even have a phone so I guess I can expect that much.” ‘A phone?’ Before she could ask Jina what is a phone Jina already started with her explanation. “You see, three months ago those gates started appearing they are like portals of some sort. There are two types of ‘gates’. The first one is a ‘blue gate’. In a blue gate people fight monsters inside. The other one is a ‘red gate’, if people is the one entering a blue gate in the case of a red gate, the monsters are the ones coming out or maybe in their perspective, going in. There are some cases when blue gates turn into red gates. Monsters coming out in a red gate only stop after a whole day or should I say it closes?”

This code was something similar to what I needed to make my own in-hackable server system. I quickly made some notes and just as I was about to shut my laptop down that normal alerting ping went off letting me know that there was something new available on the S.D.E server. I think about it for a moment as usually; it takes them around an hour to track where I am, but that is because when I usually do the d******d I am using public internet access.

Within these walls, it felt like there was no one watching me and I felt safer from those eyes, from the unknown. Ezekiel and Sebastien finally went back inside with a bunch of wood fire in their arms. They both went out again and carried a large peel of a tree trunk and placed it against the opening, making sure there was still a crack open to let out the excess hit from the fire they were going to make. It was like a make-shift door for our temporary place where we would spend the night in. Sebastien knelt in the woods that Ezekiel arranged, with two stones he was able to create a fire and the place lit up and we were able to see each other. The warmth of the fire slowly filled the place.

"Yes fine, so i guess this is about detention?" "Err well yes, im too busy at the moment so im letting you off this once", "Oh ok great, thanks sir" "Look Beth are you sure everythings ok?" "Well sir i really have somthing to sort out, can you write me a note to go home?" "Yes of course" he says as hes writing me the note, as soon as he signs his name i grab it and head to the door ignoring Luke who is watching me "thanks sir" i say as i shut the door behind me and run to my car,

Except this time… it opened to a blank screen. Then displayed a phrase. > WELCOME, NULL.GATE. His heart stopped. He hadn’t typed that. He hadn’t logged in. And yet… The screen showed one more message: > YOU ARE A NEW BRANCH. PREPARE THE OTHERS.

Тургенев, Рудин. КНИ́ГА, -и, ж. 1. Произведение печати (в старину — также рукопись) в виде сброшюрованных, переплетенных вместе листов с каким-л. текстом. Книга большого формата. Толстая книга. Раскрыть книгу. □ [Аночке] предложили посмотреть книгу с картинками. Федин, Первые радости. || Сочинение, произведение более или менее значительного объема, напечатанное отдельным изданием или предназначенное для него. Интересная книга. Написать книгу. □ Наталья должна была каждое утро читать исторические книги, путеш ествия и другие назидательные сочинения. Тургенев, Рудин.

It's just some random number. *Hello, sweetie!* It says. Probably some drunk slut who hit the wrong number. As I want to delete this I get another text. *It's me, Monika. Don't dare to ignore me!* She texted. How the hell did she get my switzgerman number? ... (to be continued)