Morgan Valery hated that bitch and it wasn't because her boyfriend sat next to her in their French class. Okay, it might have something to do with that, but it wasn't the only reason. Morgan had told her to apply for the cheer squad and Erin had ignored her. That was enough for her to make her life miserable and shun her, but she was a friend with Nick.Nick was almost as popular as her. As long as she was his friend, Morgan couldn't ruin her reputation. At least the girl was sensible enough to keep her head down, but with Nick protecting her, how much longer could that last? There was nothing to be done about it and that's what pissed her off the most."Morgan," her commander's voice exploded in her ear. "Target is heading towards you."She had two tests tomorrow and a physical in P.E. and yet here she was. Out in the fucking forest at 3 am, hunting down strix. Bramwell had become a hotbed for the infestation and it seemed like every night she was being called to exterminate them.Mo
Morgan had to wait until morning to be picked up. After the strix got away from her, the resources were diverted to capture him.Add that to the other hunting operations and she chose to make her status as a non-priority. Given what happened, she should have just requested pick-up.After getting back to base, she showered, washing all the grime and dirt off. She was ready to get home and get to bed since she didn't have school, but not."I'm sorry," her commander said. "We're assigning you another mission."Morgan had to suppress the urge to murder. "Why?""At the docks, lycans clashed with a strix and we have information to suggest they'll be clashing again in the city."
The Inspector As he was brought into the room, Inspector Calares watched him closely. The young man sat down with that calm demeanor of someone sure they weren't going to be executed. It wasn't an act and that surprised him more than anything else. If he was in that young man's position, he wouldn't have been able to remain so calm. If this interview went poorly, if the higher-ups decided he was guilty, Sanctus wouldn't just kill him. He'd be subjected to tortore as a tratior to Swordp, a fate arguably as bad as hell. Of course, they would never send his soul to hell. His superior went to great lengths to ensure their people had a frame of reference to what happened to traitors. This man would be made an example of and Inspector Calares sure as he didn't want to be the one to send him there, but he had a job to do. If he failed, they'd turn their sight on him. The young man didn't say anything. He just grinned. Inspector Calares didn't meet his eyes at first. He picked up his note
Chapter XVI: Save Lady Beauvale! Kill the Bandits Part 1According to the time, it was just after one in the morning when we returned to the Infernal Forest. Looking at my friends, I was surprised to see that they were holding up well.For a hardcore gamer like me, staying up all night was no challenge at all, but none of them seemed to be that kind of gamer. Amos played a lot of games, but he didn't strike me as the type to stay up well into the night. He was a kid with parents, he didn't have the opportunity to throw his life away.Yet Amos didn't seem to mind. Even Euphie, who had no prior gaming experience as far as I knew, didn't seem to have any trouble staying awake. I wonder if it had something to do with us moving our bodies as we fought. We weren't sitting down in front of a screen, we were moving.Moving virtually, anyway.I wasn't about to look this gift horse in the mouth. If they could stay up and keep playing, who was I to tell them to stop? Deeper in the forest, we cou
(Chapters 9 - 15)The next day, my dad woke me up before sunrise. In the quiet of the darkness, we silently prepared. "Follow me.""We're not going to split up?""Maybe once we find their encampment, but you don't know the Redwayne Forest like your old man. Stay close."The plan was simple; we'd search for any patrols or signs of life. If we ran across a patrol, we'd ambush them. Otherwise, we'd follow the signs. The sun had just come up when I first spotted them, but it was still too dark to get a good look. Now that we were closet, I could see three people laying against the thick tree, sitting on their asses."Are they asleep?" I whispered.Pierce readied his sword. "If they are, it's our lucky day. Don't move." My dad could move through the brush a lot quieter than I could. So I waited. I felt sorry for them. They decided to take a nap and when they woke up, they were going to to be in chains.I waited for Pierce to send the signal, but he stared at the bodies for so long that I
(Final preview chapter, for awhile at least)Until we left the forest and the encampment, Euphy was quiet. Maybe she was in shock. Maybe the bandits did something to her, but she was quiet. She only stared at me the whole time. Once we got her in the wagon and on the road, that started to change.The further and further away we got, the more alive she became. It turned out that Euphy wasn't a quiet and withdrawn girl; she was a tsundere. A real-life tsundere. I thought tsundere were confined to the pages of mana or anime. I never expected to come across a real tsundere.My first clue was when she hit me. I made a joke about her red hair looking like ketchup (it didn't) and she socked me good. It was a stupid joke, but it didn't deserve a punch. My father laughed it off and that prompted Euphy to laugh.She seemed excited about everything. Apparently, Euphy had been a pampered noble girl, because she had never left her father's dukedom before. She hadn't left the estate she grew up on
As far as the public knew, Sword maintained a clean reputation. The experimentation and borderline torture were all kept locked behind closed doors. Only those with certain security titles were allowed to know.Of course the complete suppression of information was nigh impossible. There were rumors about the black sites and what happened to the strains in them.But that was all there was. Rumors. Nothing tbat could be confirmed.Sword did not operate black sites and neither did it work with criminal filth. That was below them, went the official line.The truth of the matter was different. Sword operated a vast network of informants, of which more than one criminal was employed.Morgan hadn't joined Sword out of some deep rooted respect for the agency. She was a practical sort. She would takeg advantage of what she could.So when a witness report came in about lycans and strix in the city, she sent th3 scum bag money promised.
I covered my face as yawned. The yellow school bus came around the corner. It wasn't even seven yet, but I lived in Fieldbrook, which meant that I was one of the first, if not the first, students to get picked up, Though the sky was starting to lighten, the day was still dark, and once again I found myself wishing I lived in Neptune or Pluto or hell, even Jupiter. I'd be able to sleep in another forty minutes, and it'd be easier to hang out with my friends."I really need a car," I mumbled as the school bus pulled up to a stop in front of me. The door opened and the bus driver Rosa smiled."How are you doing?"I stifled another yawn as I climbed aboard. "Tired."She laughed and I made his way down the empty bus to the very back. Dropping down on the right seat and I turned my body so I was laying down instead of sitting.Turning on the headphones, which connected to my linker, and I put on French language music to listen to.The vocals of the French singer came alive and I closed my e