Chara Knife Novels & Stories

Two minutes later, they all jumped out of their hiding place and attacked the men holding Noah down. Charlene ran towards Mason instead, holding a small fruit knife that she had come across earlier. She had thought that it could be of importance later and she was right. Mason didn't see it coming, he was still trying to decipher where the women came from when he felt a sharp, painful sting in his thigh. He looked down and saw a knife lodged in there, with Charlene grinning at him as she pushed the knife in further. He let out a loud scream as blood gushed out. He staggered back, already weak as Charlene had hit an artery.

the Rank 4 Evolved One shouted. Lucas smiled. "Nepal Army Knife?" "Are you saying that the thing you used to stab me is a Nepal Army Knife?" Subsequently, Lucas raised two fingers. His fingers grasped the Nepal Army Knife, and he gave it a gentle twist. "Ka cha!" The moment the sound was heard, the Nepal Army Knife was shattered to pieces. 'How is it even possible?!!' They were all left with a scene they would not have believed otherwise in a lifetime when the sound metal clashing against metal was heard when the knife came into contact with Lucas’ body.

Maddie jerked. “Don’t even think about it, Darling.” Jason growled, though the smile on his lips was inviting. Her eyes widened as she looked at the curved knife in his grip. It was a Scian mhór, the blade he had chosen for the weapons trial, however that wasn’t the memory that rushed her, forcing her to stumble back a step. No, it was the memory of another curved blade, one that had lodged deep in her shoulder when she deflected it from striking Michael.

Harvey raised his sword and blocked Jacknife’s slash at unbelievable timing, causing him to miss. “You b*stard!” Jacknife was utterly enraged after all of his attacks missed. He held his sword with both hands and stepped forward before splitting the wind in half. “Zephyr Slash!” Harvey’s pupils shrunk. “You’re an Islander?!” he asked while frowning. He used the Zephyr Slash, a killer move from the Island Nations. Jacknife completely ignored Harvey and swung his sword at lightning speed, as if he was going to cut Harvey in half.

He put it back immediately, it felt too comfortable. The second roll contained a set of crocodile shears, a lead sprinkler, and a tongue tearer. James swallowed and felt nausea overtake him. The third roll contained a single knife with a razor-sharp blade. It was beautifully engraved. The name came to him, Ling Chi, or better known as the knife used for the thousand cuts torture technique. Dave groaned and James turned around, he would not be caught unawares again. The fourth roll remained unopened on the table. James entered the cell and looked at Dave. Dave seemed confused and was looking around.

She doesn't speak much, just one word. "System! Active blacksmith and making one Knife." Tink! The menu options release. "What state need to imbue?" "Strength." Tink! One weapon done, imbue Knife strength success. Tink! State sword release. Name : Knife Strength : 10 "Miss, is he crazy again or us? "We are!" "Try this knife." "Yes, Grandmaster!" Sika Nie kneels for the first time, even in front of the elder she doesn't like past culture. The weapon fit her body, very promising when combining with the skill.

Her dad knew she didn't mean it. She took a shortcut through the laundry room and dodged a few white hanging sheets, finally reaching the kitchen. The knife wasn't in the sink, so she rummaged through the topmost drawer. She knew exactly what knife her father wanted: it was the blue handled one, which he claimed could cut through bone. Then she heard one of the ladies scream, and Charlotte thought that perhaps one of the women had fallen to the grass. They had all seemed to be tipsy already, and it was barely eleven in the morning.

she goes back inside the gets the knife she left. Taking a look at the unfamiliar markings on the sharp pointed blade, she turns and follows her. “ Whoa! Where the heck did you get those? ” Sophie asks in shock as she sees what Kira held in her hands hiding in the corner while spying out any activity happening down the stairs. “ You mean these? ”Kira asks as she raises the two Talon knives she held. “ I'm a fanatic of knives, I have a lot of them. ” She replies as she unbuttons the jacket, to reveal rows of pockets filled with knives of different sizes and types.

one of the five answered in a fury. “Just tell me, you had your chance to beat me, but you failed. Isn’t it time you accept defeat?” Scarlet smirked, clearly laughing at their stupidity. “Now tell me before I slash your throat one by one,” she clenched her teeth, pulling out a sharp Military Survival Fixed Steel Blade Knife 440 from its sheath hidden in her inner arm’s sleeves. The men were startled. They knew her skills well when it came to weapons. They were mercilessly defeated by her with bare hands. How are they going to survive and skip her wrath with a sharp knife? They have to satisfy her with answers, and maybe by then, they can get out of her hands alive. Broken, yes, but still ali

The blade turned a dull, angry orange, then a brilliant white-hot. The soldier’s synthetic hand began to smoke. The heat traveled up the metal, melting the reinforced polymer of his glove. He tried to pull back, but my grip was a vice. I wasn't just holding the knife; I was grounding my entire surge through it. The blade shattered with a sharp crack. I didn't wait. I drove the glowing, silver-threaded hilt into the center of his chest. I didn't need to hit a nerve. I dumped the entire bio-electric surge into his chassis.