African Blow Dart Novels & Stories

He managed to catch the seven boomerang darts with the gaps between his fingers. "I told you, Skuira's ninjutsu is nothing but a circus trick!" Frederick tossed the boomerang darts into the air. The Seven Deadly Darts were being used as if he was performing a trick.

Maybe both? * * * It took them hours. Or so it seemed. Working in silence. Yolanda used a list she’d received. She’d pull the items and adding them to carts. Bringing them forwards. Most of the weapons he could guess at, but others perplexed him. A pair of sheers made of silver. The sheers were for cutting the heads off a creature. But he didn’t know the creature because he didn’t have a hope in hell of pronouncing its name. Another item appeared to be a dart gun. It looked like a standard-issue piece of equipment. “What’s with all these dart guns? They look like they’re changed somehow.”

It was as they said—when trouble came knocking, those nearby would pay the price. Raidon was delicately holding a beautifully crafted flask, about to pour Caleb a drink, when he was unexpectedly showered with shards from a dart. He stood frozen, his body punctured like a sieve, and blood gushed everywhere in an instant!

Swoosh! A streak of light flashed by and sliced through the ropes. Mrs. Swift was rescued. Nearby, a dozen of the Western Forces soldiers noticed the shadow. They quickly reacted by raising their rifles to fire. However, the shadow did not even turn its head as it simply threw a few darts. The darts were so fast that they struck the soldiers before they could even pull the trigger. The soldiers collapsed, and the rifles clattered to the ground. Each dart struck right between their brows and killed them instantly.

A trigger. Adrian’s eyes widened. “Down!” he shouted. He lunged toward me just as something whistled through the air. I felt a rush of wind near my ear, then the sharp sound of metal hitting flesh. He grunted — a deep, guttural sound and stumbled forward, his hand flying to his shoulder. “Adrian!” I screamed, catching him before he fell. My phone clattered to the floor, the beam spinning wildly across the walls. He yanked a small dart from his shoulder — silver, thin, glinting under the light, the tip wet with something dark.

Swoosh! Swoosh! The sound of something flying through the air could be heard again, startling Chad, who rolled quite a distance away. Bang! Chad turned to see two dart-like weapons deeply embedded in the ground. Those weapons were about one meter long and had spear-like tips at the front. They were a rare sight. "Damn it!" A woman's voice echoed out of nowhere, full of fear and anger. "Who's there?" Chad asked sternly, but no one answered.

I fight him, but once I have the upper hand, I don’t kill him but knock him out. I then pick up the pistol and take a very close look at it, but it doesn’t look like a normal gun. I then search his pockets and find pull out a black pouch thing. I open it and I am surprised to find tranquillizer darts. and from the smell that lingers on the black pouch, they contain a mix that has wolfsbane included, not enough to kill, just enough to do a little harm and knock out the one it hits.

Liam’s punks helped him to stand up. He pulled out the darts on his knees and looked around like a mad man. "Who did it!?" "F*ck you, you nosy *sshole!" The dart in his hand was a small and exquisite blue dart. Sally frowned. She had seen this type of darts in Elijah’s drawer when she was tidying the bedside table in the morning. At that time, she had picked it up and wanted to ask him if the dart belonged to him, but then she thought to herself, ‘He is blind, he couldn’t even see me, his new wife. How could he see the target of the dart?’

He opened up his palm and revealed the wolfsbane darts. "Let's use his darts against him" he muttered. Riley picked up the first dart and stabbed Davids's right Palm, with which he killed Ronan and tried to kill her. David cried out in agony, but everyone ignored it. Daniel stabbed the second dart into Davids's other palm as retribution for killing his mate. Ajax used the next dart, followed by Alpha James, Alpha Christian and a few Crescent moon pack and Blue moon pack warriors. Carter picked up the last dart and stabbed David in his chest. He made sure to stab so deep, that the dart penetrated David's heart.

When the voice was made from his dainty throat, the fist-sized pretty and lovely head instantly became an inflated balloon, with around 20 meters in diameter. The little sparkling milk teeth turned into dagger-like sharp sawteeth. A sound wave like a dragon's howl burst out of his bloody mouth and caused six or seven sudden tornadoes in the air. "Jingle!" The coin-sized dart hit Evil Moon's front teeth, suddenly breaking and falling on the ground. The dart was like fragile porcelain; it turned into a pile of debris. The man in black who threw the dart rubbed his eyes and felt a little bit weird. "I seem to... have caused trouble?"