Assassin Clone Wars Novels & Stories

In a flash, Kaymaer was inches away from X’s face, but before he could do anything, a blast of white energy went through his chest. He started to fall to the planet’s surface even he instantaneously regenerated and rushed back at X, only to get beheaded this time. His head grew back immediately, but this time he pulled back and hundreds of thousands of clones pour out of his body, with lightning speed. They surrounded X and lunged at him but he simply slices his hand through the air and they burst into pieces, but it was all a distraction. As the clones float away, Kaymaer is revealed with a tiny orb in his hand.

He acted like a wolf protecting his clan. There are already eyes everywhere Keisha goes after the incident inside the hotel. The men who failed to protect them were well… one can already imagine what happened to them. They might've failed to protect them, or they betrayed them and let the assassins inside. Either way, the same mistake wouldn't happen twice because they're now dead. "Speaking of… How's the assassin and his brother?" He suddenly remembered the two assassins he saved who vowed to keep their loyalty to him from now on. They were hurt pretty badly because of Eros' torture but are now recovering.

The battle started without any warning. Larissa was like a phantom. Every time she moved, one of the assassins would die. Zayn and Rachel were equally as good, too. They were both professionally trained. Killing the assassins was a piece of cake. The trapped clones whined sadly. They broke out of the fences and rushed toward the assassins with determination. After some time, the sky looked as red as blood. Under its illumination, Larissa looked even more beautiful than usual. She was breathtakingly charming.

Then he spoke the words I knew were coming: “You can’t do that? You don’t even know if Clara as signed the divorce papers or not, and secondly all our attention should be focused on Clara, we should execute her first before she plans anything, Clara is a deadly Assassin, who has deadly weapons and man powers, information reaching me right now are that most of the men that works for her are ex convicts, murders, banks robbers, all kind of criminal name it, not to mention the connection she has, she might send her people to attack the palace anytime soon,” Joe said worried.

That being the case, the clones conducted regular patrols along their section of the Galaxy - mostly to control smuggling, but to ensure their sovereignty as well. A beeper beeped, data scrolled onto the scout's screens, and the pilot felt his stomach lurch. The readings couldn't be true! Nobody had a fleet that large! Not even the Confederacy. Fonseca-Three Hundred Forty six ran the scans again, obtained the same results, and dumped them to memory. A swarm of fighters started in his direction. That was enough for him. The hyperspace jump occurred five seconds later. Nine missiles, all fired by three supposedly cloaked fighters, raced through the space the clone had so recently occupied. Fon

Assassins didn't do well with publicity. ​“What's wrong? Can't keep up?” His voice was laced with mockery as the car pulled up to the red carpet. The flashbulbs were blinding. ​“You wish,” I scolded. ​He chuckled coldly before stepping out of the car. The cameras began clicking furiously. To their surprise, he stretched forth his hand again. I placed mine in his, and the crowd went wild, curious to see the woman the terrifying Williams Carter was with.

Mane frowned and said. Completion Rate: 44 “Yes. We called ourselves great because we thought we had won. But we were wrong!” Ashera’s tone suddenly grew more frantic. “What we fought was nothing but Pazuzu’s clone! His real body was still embroiled in a bitter exchange with Hanbi! Hanbi hadn’t failed at all!” Completion Rate: 55 Ashera’s words shook Mane greatly. How could a clone possess the power to wipe out many races, leaving behind only three?! How was that even possible?

He mutters urgently. I resist the urge to roll my eyes at his panicked words. “Relax, kid. No one is going to kill anyone. I’ll talk to them and ask them to back off.” Hunter relaxes his tone. “Yeah, man, thanks.” I release the call, place my phone on the console, and concentrate my eyes back on the road. I can understand why all of the men are on edge. Willem Kazik is a very dangerous man. A former Confradia Assassin who turned on the organization and killed many of our men. The asshole took a lot of intel and has made it to the top of our most-wanted list. Before Savage caught him, he was dealing with firearms, skin trade, and child trafficking. He even tried to kill Savage and Reaper’s wo

She sailed with the wind, and in an instant, the rest of the warriors were dead and lying on the ground. "My finest assassin! Even though she lacks experience and some skills. I believe you will hone her!" He clapped his hands. "And why would I do that!" She growled through gritted teeth. "Because that's what I desire and you will fulfill it. You seem to have forgotten a lot of manners!" He cocked his head as he knelt. When he reached out to touch her, something sharp flew by his air, but before he could figure out what it was, a scream of anguish rattled his throat. Blood ran down his arm like external veins before spilling carelessly onto the grassy surface.

He has been activated for a hunt. He broke every red light in the city with his bike to get home and ran using the stairs to his apartment on the fifth floor of a ten-story residential building. He went straight to his closet in his room and pushed his hanger to the side to reveal a safe lock which he quickly coded in the numbers and his closet moved to reveal another compartment and on its wall hung off several different types of sword. He took two of his favorite Samurai sword and closed back the compartment. Once he was dressed in his assassin attire. Black jumpsuit with black flat leather boots he threw the swords behind his back in an X fashion and raced off towards his target.