Chopper X Robin Novels & Stories

Kshshsh “Robin, give me some time, let me see what I can do. Hold tight! Over” Kshshsh With that the radio goes quiet. Robin sits in disbelief and despair. *** After what feels like a life time, the radio crackles and Robin hears the sheriffs voice. “Rob? You there Robin? Over” Kshshsh, crackling from the radio. Sheriff, “Robin, you there? Over” Kshshsh Robin grabs the receiver, “Robin here sheriff, is the chopper on its way?” Kshshsh Sheriff, “ that’s a negative. I repeat negative to the chopper. Don’t worry though, the roads are still passable, the wife and I are picking up supplies and meds and are on our way up to you. Just sit tight. Over”

A small, black stealth chopper sat in the center of the deck, its rotors already beginning to thrum with a low, heavy beat. Ignatius was nowhere to be seen, likely already on a private escape pod, but the rig beneath them groaned a final, terminal sound. A plume of fire erupted from the south crane, lighting up the midnight sea in a hellish orange. Xavier shoved Phineas into the back of the chopper. "Strap in! Get the kids into the oxygenated bins!" Phineas fell onto the bench, his limbs shaking so hard he almost dropped the Alpha. He shoved the screaming boy into the first cradle, then turned to the shadow-child. The Omega was blue. His eyes were closed.

Then they started checking out the women. Chopper was scanning the bar when his eyes saw a beautiful auburn haired woman in a dark red lacey dress. The sleeves rested on her upper arms leaving her shoulders bare. He thought finally he'd be able to have sex with someone without thinking about the hot doctor. He got up and walked over to her. There was some guy sitting beside her that she was obviously ignoring. He motioned for the guy to move. After the guy saw his motorcycle cut, he got up and left. Chopper sat down and turned his head to look at her.

He added. All of them summon their Ribos. Megumi stands beside Alfi, Cakra stands beside Kartika and Kolonel stands beside Herman. There’s a green Ribo with spiky hair stands beside Katon. “Name’s Dron, nice to meet you.” He said. There’s a blue Ribo who looks like a flamboyant who stands beside Indra. “Name’s Cupidilon, ready to protect any woman only. Come on Indra, let’s find some hookers.” He said.

Robin’s expression grew stern, and his eyes flashed with a determined glow. “What is that?” Lado’s mother asked with great trepidation. Each time that sound was heard, the earth trembled in much greater intensity. “Stay here Margo,” Robin didn’t give an answer to his wife’s question. Instead, he retrieved an old axe from a hidden corner of the room. With several complicated emotions in his eyes he rushed out with the axe whilst saying, “Protect Lado!” “Robin!” Margo screamed as she tried to stop her husband from doing what she deemed as stupid; yet he did not heed her. As though fate wanted to confirm her fears, a massive roar was heard, and a pillar fell from the sky and struck the village!

No matter how incredible Harvey York was, he wouldn’t be able to escape once the Silvas made their move! Just then, someone trotted over to Leon and bowed. “My prince! One of Buckwood's notable gangsters, Chopper Lyon is here!” “Oh? Him? I’ll welcome him myself, then.” Leon’s eyes shone bright for a brief moment. He threw Brent a look of approval, the way Brent settled things was quite efficient. Chopper Lyon was one of those legendary men in Buckwood. It was widely known that Chopper had taken control of a large territory with a long knife. He slaughtered people with just one chop, hence his name, Chopper.

Yennifer roamed her eyes to follow Robin's movement and she's so fast but she didn't know that she had that talent too. Robin was about to swoop above Yennifer's back when her spine turned into spikes. It's too late when Robin's feet landed behind her. She stumbled on the ground with her bloody paws. She cried in agony and Yennifer scoffed against her. Now, it's her time to do the counter-attack. She ran like the hurricanes and begun to raise her claws to scratch Robin's face but someone ran beside her and used his force to throw her from afar. It's Hathorn, the Zeta leader. He rescued Robin and licked her bleeding paws and it's quickly healed.

“There’s no way you thought I would have chosen you as my mate. If I hadn’t met Ivy, it would have definitely been someone else. Someone more…petite. More easy to look at.” Jaxon just shaded me for being chubby. I’ve always known in the back of my mind that he didn’t like chubby girls. His backhanded compliments to me every time were enough clues. It got me obsessed with losing weight. But I never thought he loathed me this much. “You’re too chubby to be my mate. What are my friends gonnathink of me if I take you as my mate? I’m gonna become a laughingstock to them. You think I’m capable of taking such a risk?”

Robin replied while checking his weapons, still unwilling to look at her. “So why are you saying you can't protect me anymore? And why did you suddenly address me by that name? Don't you like my current name?” “You dare to ask so many questions right now.” Gunshots were heard later. Robin refocused on the target board, unwilling to answer any of her questions. “Do you want me to be Stella Valentine and not Popp—” Poppy was surprised when Robin, who was facing the shooting target, turned quickly towards her and kissed her lips. The sound of the gun sliding was heard before Robin placed the gun on the nearby table, which was used to store other shooting equipment.

Walking somewhere they were glad to be walking and had no idea they were going. I saw Robin. Robin, in his chair, wheeling himself along in the middle of the river of them, both hands working the rims, smooth, steady, his oxygen line slipped off and trailing forgotten over one shoulder, his face turned up to the light with all the rest. Robin, who an hour ago, a day ago, I'd lost all track, had brought his hand down on a table like a gunshot and told me he was the one who made the calls. Floating. In a current of bodies.