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Cyber Black: Titans 7 - Chapter 11 by Fundelstein, literature
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Cyber Black: Titans 7 - Chapter 11
A Terrorist of Yours Is A Friend of Mine
Mel Fremont had no idea what was going on. He had been patrolling the area on his rented motorbike, and there was no sign of any bug outbreak. Not yet. And yet out of nowhere, a gray station wagon appeared on the street and pulled up alongside him. The front passenger rolled down her window and called him by name.
“Mister Fremont?” she called out. She winked and signaled for him to pull over.
“Blumstein?” He recognized her face. She was a key member in the Wilhelmina's weapons development program. He stopped the bike smoothly, and the car made a gentle brake turn in front of
The Basement of doom Ch. 14--Behind the Gray Door by mmpratt99, literature
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The Basement of doom Ch. 14--Behind the Gray Door
Ch. 14--Behind the Gray Door
The figure that slowly emerged from the doorway was dressed entirely in skin-tight leather and the lower half of his face was hidden by a black mask. His purplish-pink hair swayed limply as he slowly turned his head.
Just in time I ducked my head out of sight again. Sweating, I held my breath while the ominous figure’s red-orange eyes searched the hallway. For one narrowing minute, I thought I was going to see those fiery coals a few inches from my face. But then I heard the swishing of leather dwindling away in the distance, and I poked my head out
Ch. 15--His Nibs
When I finally came to, the first thing that greeted my startled eyes was a really high window shining with blotches of silvery-blue light. I stared at these bright spots for a few minutes, dumbfounded while my mind tried to make sense of my surroundings. Then the realization filled me with a cold sinking dread in the pit of my stomach.
What I thought was moonlit patches of ice on the windows of that long dark hallway was actually hand prints. Lots and lots of these things spread-fingered and criss-crossing the dark panes.
There had to be some rational means for the pres
Ch. 16--The Way Back, Or a Word of Warning by mmpratt99, literature
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Ch. 16--The Way Back, Or a Word of Warning
Ch. 16--The Way Back, Or a Word of Warning
The purplish-pink haired guy was there levitating what seemed like a glowing ball of toxic sludge and squid tentacles Accompanying him were two equally-strange companions--an assassin-type guy with spiky red hair wearing blood-red glasses and a plague doctor guy in a fedora clutching an ebony cane.
I looked at the trio, and they looked back, and even from a distance I could feel their burning rage, not at me even though I had a hand in this catastrophe, but rather at the one standing right next to me. He knew as I knew that th
The Basement of Doom Ch.11--Creepy and Cre by mmpratt99, literature
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The Basement of Doom Ch.11--Creepy and Cre
The Basement of Doom Ch. 11--Creepy and Creepier
I jumped, all my senses on alert. Then I realized what I was hearing was the house centipede (or maybe a completely different one) skittering around. The beast soon scuttled up the nearby wall and hid behind some stuff on a shelf. Apparently it was photophobic, or else it just didn’t like me.
Swallowing nervously, I walked slowly over to the shelf. Only it was a 3 inch landing gun breech block, and underneath it were two books, one of wh
Ch.10In Which Several Things.1 by mmpratt99, literature
Literature
Ch.10In Which Several Things.1
Ch.10In Which Several Things Happen Pt. 1
Darcy stared around the corridor, scarcely daring to breathe. Early morning light flooded through the long high windows, throwing barred shadows onto the walls and across the carpeting. Good, he thought, the coast seemed to be clear. He crept quietly and quickly along the hall, heading for the rear of the house. With his sister lurking about somewhere, Darcy wasnt going to take any chances letting the others through the front way. Be better to let them