Avenger Power Novels & Stories

Hand: A person who is able to use the advanced abilities of only one branch of powers (healer>cleric>Priest>saint) Hero is the only branch that has attributes of other branches but is not an Avatar type. Avatar: A Person capable of using several types of power from different branches regardless of their necessity (physical powers of a berserk + magical power of the wizard branch + etc.) It has no class but since its abilities group several branches, it requires more effort to increase its power. Ironically, the more branches he had, the weaker it would be. Magic stones:

Stormbringer— An alchemist that transmutes stress to electricity. Avenger— An alchemist that transmutes pain to healing and strength. It can also be used to punish anyone who has caused them pain, cursing them. Scorchers— An alchemist that transmutes anger to flame. Optimist— An alchemist that transmutes joy to health, and luck. Reaper— A rare type of Alchemist that breathes/ absorbs life for healing, and strength. They can also use it to temporarily copy the power or skill of someone they had killed.

The allied forces Revers, Wolves, and Paladins were fighting a desperate, bloody holding action in the courtyard, using the last of their phased weapons to keep the geometric Null-Sentinels at bay. Above them, blotting out the stars, the Nullity command ship was descending. It was a jagged, light-absorbing moon of pure deletion, and it was only minutes away from breaching the atmosphere. "The Avatar’s primary anti-gravity repulsors are still intact," I muttered, my hacker's brain rapidly chewing on the impossible math. "But its power core was tied to the Founder's neural-sync. When I formatted his brain, I bricked the engine. It has no juice."

I ran after Dillon to cover him. I can protect myself, Leia, if you are implying something. I can also protect the alpha’s heir and am willing to protect my son at all cost.’ Emily was determined. The cold breeze of the wind welcomes her body. She closes her eyes, focused and hearing the screams of the rouges and hunters going into the palace. She then opens her eyes and directly darts her eyes away from the rouges and hunters. She mumbled words that could cause the enemies to kneel, burn, and experience tingling pain in their bodies as Emily exerted control over her power over them.

Sweat dripped from her brow as the men continued their unusual behavior. Vanessa remembered the conversation she and Laurie had in the penthouse about her powers and the ability to manipulate emotions. Laurie had said she chose to use her powers to radiate positive emotions, though she could just as easily radiate negative ones if she wished. Vanessa had no doubt this is what was currently happening. The man on the floor sat in a state of total despair. Vanessa watched on in horrified fascination as he reached for a large piece of broken glass from the floor. Tears continued to pour from his milky eyes as he pulled the shattered edge across his throat. With one last gurgle he slumped over an

One of Darren and Meredith's relatives asked. " Aveera isn't all-powerful as we all think. I was able to weaken her when we went to rescue Sharlynn at the cave because her Achilles heel is her neck. Snap it and she's down - weak as a noodle. " He said indifferently and everyone looked at each other.

The human version of Hulk as the announcer had called him. He stared at me with bloodshot eyes, like a predator ready to devour its prey. He had eliminated four men before me. I was the last guy on the list since my entry came late. I hadn't planned on going to fight but after Kris shut me out, I needed to take my anger out on something or particularly someone. I'd never been good with anger management. When vexed, someone dies. It's how I'd been trained. The bell went off signalling for the fight to start. Hulk charged at me and a smile broke out of my face.

"Commander Samuel has rerouted the secondary munitions transport from the eastern armory. We have three crates of localized biometric dampeners and standard physical kinetic charges. It is enough to breach the outer plating of the containment van, but we will have exactly forty seconds to clear the locks before Vard's rear sweep unit stabilizes their defensive arc." Avery sat on the edge of the low iron hearth, field-stripping a suppressed sidearm with practiced, rhythmic efficiency. The metallic click of the slide locking into position was the only counterpoint to his voice. She didn't look up, her gaze entirely fixed on the firing pin as she checked the alignment. Her inner wolf was pacing

“So, what kind of powers am I going to get from you?” He shrugged. “Astral projection, energy blasts, flight, illusion casting, inter-dimensional teleportation, shapeshifting, and telepathy to name a few.” “Don’t forget strength. All Asgardians are incredibly strong,” Siri added. My brows went up a little on my forehead. “So, that’s a big list of powers.”

It was a tiny speck of darkness that pulsed with a faint, malevolent energy, a piece of a world that refused to be measured or quantified by human tools. The breakthrough came, as they so often do, by accident. They were testing a new power core for an early prototype of the 'Aegis' powered armor—a suit designed for extreme environment operations, now being secretly repurposed. A young technician, distracted by a system alert, accidentally rerouted a power conduit too close to the containment chamber holding the bloodline fragment. The effect was instantaneous.