Arsenal Dc Arrow Novels & Stories

A man in tactical gear—Kael—dropped down, his rifle raised. "Drop the weapon!" Kael roared, his laser sight dancing over Aris’s chest. Aris didn't hesitate. He slammed the input key, entering the sequence, his eyes locked on Nikos. A blinding, violet wave of energy erupted from the console. It washed over the room, knocking Kael off his feet and pinning him against the wall. Aris was thrown backward, crashing into the bulkhead as the entire vault began to scream with the sound of collapsing power lines.

Now part of Arther's body is under Arlo's control, as evidenced by Arther's two eyes, which are right now starting to look metallic in color on there directly. Even so, Arther did not want to stop at all to be able to beat every part of Jack's body on there about right now. Even from those hard blows, it instantly made the wounds on Jack's body open again and started to bleed again. But it seemed like the anger that Arther and Arlo were feeling right now wouldn't even stop the slightest bit of punch he was dealing with Jack like that right now. Arther’s eyes look more dark metallic about right now. Jack was even starting to feel powerless again with every hard blow that Arther already had de

her urged him that moment to use his mechanised arrow. Quickly, Danny brings out the mechanised arrow he hung at his back. Everyone at this moment becomes very silent, because animals are sensitive to sound. Danny aims at the animal and when his target is locked. He let out the mechanised arrow. Hitting the animal, it let out an heavy growl, then fall to the ground. "We did it," Matilda wraps out those word in excitement. Danny and Darius smiled. The both of them rushed out of their hiding place to pick up the animal.

Running. Sprinting towards the open door. Every now and then Rose looked back to find Theo's pace slowing down - far behind Rose's current position. Those broad shoulders seemed to rise and fall. Theo's hands were clenched tightly around his chest. The difficulty of breathing with something seemed to pierce the muscle nerves. Theo's movement stopped. One arm reached out, trying to pull out a sharp object-a type of arrow stuck on the right side of his back. Someone, who knows who, fired a 10 gauge dart that was quite wide in diameter and filled with a clear liquid that had diminished.

NOTHING is ever more important than Ara. That is the thing Ara learned after being discharged from the J Hospital. For whatever reason her parents were convinced that staying with Van is better for her health and safety. Van, short for Vanluke, literally never left her alone even when she’s taking a private bath in a private property mansion somewhere in Luzon near no neighborhood in the middle of a mountain. When she got there something tells her that she’s been there before but recollection of solid memories. Van is incredibly wealthy to have a security team patrolling the corners of his mansion. But more importantly, even if Van does have to leave her side for a brief hour of shower, he’d

He walks towards a switch and flips it on, and the ground we stood on sinks down into a new room, like a battleground. Ares signals to me to step aside, then he walks to the centre of the room. He stands there for a couple of seconds before arrows start shooting out from nowhere directly at him. He swiftly Dodges all the arrows acrobatically while catching some, and in the same instant, a big ball launches toward him; before it gets to him, it suddenly just stops and drops to the ground. Ares then looks at me with a smirk on his face before robbing his hands together, signalling that the job is done.

It wasn’t Xander but the other one, Archer. She had guessed right about the arrow. Archer had a silver bow in his hand. It was magnificent. There was a carving on it and at both tips a jewel. She saw his muscles flex as he raised the bow, leading her to believe it was heavy. Her eyes were stuck on the muscles between his shoulder blades as his arm pulled back and released, sending a white arrow into a ball that had been catapulted into the air. ***

Askar said. Nathaniel's forehead formed a crease line noticing the Dracous being was not there anymore. Suddenly a shiny object in such speed thrusting towards where his neck was. In such reflex, Nathan did a backward summersault in a quick speed the reason why, he evaded the sharp pointed object which was a sword. As he regain his balance, an arrow whishing blatantly onto him. Its speed is greater than it had earlier. No time to dodged, Nathan used his two palms inprisoning the arrow on it. Before it struck his forehead, he caught the arrow, but the strength of it made him to flew back vigorously.

asked Drake to be sure. "Yes?" Both Drake and Alarick, as well as all the creatures present breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, June closed her eyes again. "June!" cried Alarick worriedly. "He'll be fine, Alarick. I'm counting on you," said Drake clutching his own chest. The parts of his body turned blue, as well as his blood vessels which were now bulging and blue. The poison elf arrow had already begun to enter his heart.

HERA The arrow froze inches from Ben’s chest, its tip suspended in the air, shivering with the threat it still held. A faint, unnatural purple hue surrounded it. Ben’s powers. I realised with a rush of awe and relief. His expression was deadly calm as he reached out, taking the arrow delicately by the shaft and bringing it close to his nose, inhaling carefully. “It’s poisoned,” he murmured, almost too calmly, examining the dark residue on the tip with an unsettling intensity.