Anime Gambit Novels & Stories

"I don't want to fight. Just let us leave." But Catherine wasn't finished. Her fingers, curved like talons, reached for me again. "Oh, you think you can just slink away after trying to steal my husband? You owe me an explanation!" I stumbled backward, trying to avoid her grasp. Suddenly, she threw herself to the ground with a dramatic cry, clutching her stomach. "Caleb! She pushed me! She's trying to kill our baby! She wants me to lose it!"

Shoot! The arrows were shot precisely at each of the targets. The arrows changed the trajectory when the unrelated target was in the way and pierced the heart of the right target. Orange. His GIFT was Art and Creative Manipulation. In other words, he could manifest his art to come alive. Furthermore, manipulating his art had no limit, making him an overpowered character most of the time. In a short time, the unwanted pests were killed. “You, gasoline scent, I am your opponent. And you!” He pointed to Ayham. “My partner is waiting for you at the ground level. Trudging along.”

Few minutes into the battle. Bumi and her son Allan have finished testing his magic attunements when he hears some students rushing to the arena talking about a battle. Bumi and Allan look at each other in excitement. Allan looks at Bumi with a corner of his eyes. "I know what you are thinking about" Allan smiles "What? Bumi pretending not to know what Allan what trying to pinpoint "Gambling! You bet at the equal side and pick a free coin from whoever wins and you spend some of your winnings in drinking" Allan speaks.

But if we wanted to keep everyone that mattered safe and keep the innocents out of the middle of it, we’d have to be willing to strike hard. “I need about two days,” Gambit said, rubbing her temples. “If I push just right, and those channels hold, then I can get shit lined up. Dirt packaged. Leaks timed and forced out.” I believed her. Gambit was the one who made the impossible seem possible. It was incredible everything that she’d be able to do already. I hadn’t known her for too long, but she’d sincerely impressed me time and again. She’d never once handed us anything half-finished. We were lucky fucks to have her as Beta female and as our tech and intelligence backbone.

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.

With a small blast of fire from his feet, Max initiated a sprint towards Tamashi. “YOU’RE MINE, SPARKY! I’LL END THIS IN ONE BLOW!” Max jumped as he neared Tamashi. As Max fell through the sky, Tamashi reached out his arm. ‘Inazuma no Kabe.’ Max slammed head-first into the wall and bounced off, flying backwards in the direction he came from. As Tamashi released the wall, Max recovered and rose to his feet.

There was a resounding clash that nearly shook me out of my seat. In the arena, battle had been engaged and one thing became immediately clear. Biscuit & Son had a game plan. They ganged up on poor Gamba and dismantled him. I mean that literally. Gamba had targeted Cheng who was the smallest, so the easiest to take down. Gamba seemed to be expecting Biscuit to wait and fight the winner. Biscuit had other ideas. He moved with explosive swiftness and grabbed hold of Gamba’s arms from behind.

Elara gathered medical supplies, pale but determined. Ash and Liora sat by the cold fireplace with the journal and the pages Ronan found weren’t about healing gently. The words were sharp, angry. They described “The Keeper’s Gambit”, a ritual to make a prison of willpower. It needed two anchors: one to be the bait, holding the enemy’s full attention, and one to be the builder, weaving the cage around them both. “It’s a shared risk,” Liora said, tracing the harsh symbols. “If your focus breaks, Ash… if you let it in even once…”

And that too shamelessly. But it didn’t matter to him at all. Because they may see but they couldn’t have him. He belonged to Benjamin.. Benjamin looked at the stage where Noah was introducing himself and his generals.. "I am Noah Gabriel . You all can call me Noah. I am your head hazer for this year and these are my four generals. We will begin our activities for this year Sotus. Your name tags, shirts and schedules will be provided tomorrow at 6am sharp. Anyone late will be punished and I don’t give a damn if it’s a girl or a boy. In Engineering, we all are the same.