Bender Hands Novels & Stories

Something hard protrudes under the fabric on one arm where there should be smooth muscle and flesh. Arms smashed? And a knee-cap too... What was used? The answer's clear enough. On a side-table lie a hammer and a crowbar. I don't touch them, but again, blood smears over the dull metal surface. Baxter's quite helpless. Gun still raised, I move closer for a better look at his hands. They're a bloody ruin, the fingers smashed, almost jellified. Flesh and blood and bone drip red to the floor. No possible surgery could repair this damage.

The man here will lead me to him. Silently, I grip a hold of a pointer before moving closer. When he sees what I am holding, his eyes bulge wide open in fright. Jerking back and forth, the strings making sounds, he begs. "Please!" I don't listen as Landon holds down his right hand and I drive the pointer straight into the middle of his hand while he echoes a loud "No!" I am not done yet with him. The other guard by the left holds down his left hand too and I drive a hole into his hand, screams escaping his large mouth.

Jacob intervened, attempting to draw hidden weapons to attack Kendrick. Kendrick sneered, "You're far too slow!" With a swift, claw-like hand, Kendrick seized Jacob's hand and twisted it forcefully. Jacob cried out in agony as his hand was wrenched away, scattering several throwing knives. His right hand was now broken, rendering him unable to pick up the weapons. Capitalizing on the opportunity, Kendrick stomped brutally on Tyger's chest. Tyger's head slumped to the side, his breath shallow and labored. With another savage palm strike, Kendrick sent Jacob flying, leaving him motionless on the ground.

That particular one flew to the wall, hurting his head, and immediately Jaemin landed back on the ground, he smiled and grabbed the legs of two of them, lifting them off the ground completely. They landed pretty easily, and he almost laughed. He was thinking they're gonna be toughies, but he was wrong, well maybe he was trained well. He's The Terminator's descendant after all. He stood and shifted back, avoiding a punch from one of them, then without waiting, he threw three punches at two of them, two and one for each respectively, making them fly back. Sylvester landed on the ground with a bouncer, his neck in the middle of his palm.

He fraudulently mimicked Mahiriko. Looks like Mahiriko won the bet, but luckiness is always chased by inconvenience. He won't have the trophy of winning. Because Baxter's about to give him what he sold for his soul. Mahiriko turns his head in confusion and he's welcomed by the swing of Baxter's wrench. The guy fell unconsciously on the ground with his nose bleeding and broken. Baxter once again slam the wrench to Mahiriko's face and again and for the third time until his skull is almost shattered in pieces.

He was unafraid of the assassin and confronted him openly. The audience rose to their feet to show their support for both of them. Killer threw his killing punch, and Junior easily seized his hand and appeared to him in the style of the first Bruce Lee. He broke Killer's right hand and attempted with his left. Junior continued to do the same to his left hand, causing him to lose both hands.

'Those that can’t do, teach. “No, they don't. If you're strong enough to break the chain, that is”. Sanz whispers as he lifts my hands to his lips and presses a light kiss on each palm. Little butterflies start to flutter around in my stomach and I remove my hands from his grasp. “Let's touch wood and pray that Ryder is strong-willed then.” I run my fingers through my hair and look towards his empty table. My poor little Care Bear. I truly hope you are okay.

Only after Geoff’s chest was disfigured beyond recognition after at least a dozen stabs did he collapse to the floor, still grabbing Lendon’s sleeve tightly. “Big Brother!” As the only one left alive of the three brothers, Jurgen Handel broke down. Meanwhile, the rest of the elders looked on in fear and shock, stunned at what they had just witnessed. “This is what happens when you refuse to submit to my master. The ones who resist die.” Herodes charged toward Jurgen and punched him right in the chest. BAM! Herodes was an extremely powerful Transcendent. The sudden blast of inner strength infused in his blow on Jurgen’s chest blasted the latter’s back open, tearing flesh and fabric off.

asked Andera with a worried expression on her face, “yeah, I’m okay” I assured her, Enzo slowly moved his hand upwards I couldn’t even hold the spoon in my hand properly, I moved my hand below the table grabbing his hand I tried to move it away from my thighs, but his grabbed my hand instead, interweaving our fingers.