Light Bastion の小説・ストーリー

he thought as he threw his arms forward and large blue lights began to glow like a shield from his arms. The beam of purple light hit the shield causing a shockwave through the room, the walls shook and began to crumble, dust fell from the rafters the COG members fell back, and the ceiling shattered, shards of glass and tiles began to fall. Krona held his shield over himself as they crashed on top of him, the sound was like the crashing of a waterfall. “How do we stop this?” Shreftwood called to Warren who was now wincing from the pressure beaming down on him, he called back through clenched teeth ``We can’t, without the Harlequin staff we are useless…we must '' he grunted from the weight.

"The Metro City team’s ultimate firewall. It’s a multi-layered, Quinton-grade encryption shield designed to isolate the city’s primary backbone from any external intrusion." "Let them deploy it, Silas," Peony whispered, her gaze fixed on the holographic feed of the Sanctum. "The Bastion is a relic of a world that believed in walls. We are the wind. We don't break through walls; we simply exist on both sides of them."

Aless added, he was the force in this team, he had control over every Etas. "Ok we can do this but I'm sure that after I will reveal the truth in front of everyone, Victoria will come after Mia." Blaze spoke, he knew her very well and she will take revenge by taking his most important person that holds his heart, which is Mia. "Luna Mia will be put in a safe room with other females, I will make sure that my mate will protect her." Max recommended, his mate is a female warrior and the strongest. "Also my mate who is a Theta will stay with her for other emergencies." Aless added.

Mara joined him, her hand hovering over her weapon. Bastion didn’t follow; he simply closed his eyes for a moment, focusing, reading the shift in the air the way only rangers could. “Movement below,” Kael said. “Several figures.” Warren’s voice lowered. “Silent Mark?” “No,” Bastion said before Kael could respond. He stepped toward the edge with measured steps. “Their steps are too light. Spread out. Watching.” Mara’s eyes widened slightly. “Scouts?” “Not Silent Mark scouts,” Bastion clarified. “Red Moon remnants.”

Vera and Lucien climbed the canyon ridge with their catwalk team, boots kicking red dust. At the eastern shoreline of Quickshear Gorge, Orion crouched by the flooded tunnel entrance. He signaled the blast: two charges detonated with muted roars, scrambling the Basilisk conduits beneath the armory. Far above, rebels watching through telescopes saw the Citadel’s east bastion flare, then collapse inward. Selene’s voice crackled on comm-runes: “Basilisk Protocol offline. Broadcasting disrupted!” Vera grinned, eyes fierce. “Full assault!” She sprinted toward the ramparts, Lucien matching her stride. “No turning back.”

You weren't that sick-" Ashleigh rolled her eyes. "I am not describing the Angel of Death. The guy I'm talking about was wearing a NIKES hoodie and sweat pants." Kendra pressed the button for the elevator. "Well I didn't see anybody like that—and I don't want to see anybody like that. Ever." Ashleigh shrugged. "He was nice. He's in there every day when I work out." As the doors to the elevators opened she leaned in and whispered. "This subbasement is the base of operations for Homeland Security."

If not for the young master Wu and his bodyguards, these people would have already approached Meng Qian to talk or even take advantage of the other simply dressed party. In a Dark BL novel, the main characters would only attract scum and the good people generally didn't show up and help out in the shadows, a total reversal of values ​​and attitudes in this kind of dark environment. Young Master Wu and Meng Qian were accompanied by the two bodyguards who were guarding the door of the private room in the restaurant last Friday. The tallest bodyguard is named Rong Deli and is a martial cultivator who has attained the level 1 Soul of Origin, he prefers to use firearms specializing in elements. I