Death Punchies Regular Show Novels & Stories

” His Dynamic Punch was able to crush steel in a single punch and make a dent in a metal door that weighed a few pounds. If an ordinary person took his punch, they would be dead in no time! He disliked Kayson very much, so he was going to go all out on him. “Die!” Stanley shouted and charged at Kayson. He mustered up his energy and coated it around his fist. Kayson stood as stiff as a ramrod, and he seemed as if he was stunned. Livia’s expression changed as she said, “Kayson, what are you doing? Get out of the way!”

My sister and I stood against the wall of the interrogation room. Bella kept her head lowered. She watched Mom unravel before our eyes, yet she didn’t step forward. We simply held hands. Dad was led into the mediation room next door. A police officer entered and handed him a document. “The autopsy reports are out. Raiden Stone has indeed died from an intracranial bleeding. Annabella Stone died from excessive blood loss.” Dad’s hands tightened around the papers, causing the pages to crumple beneath his grip.

"I am not your daddy, Ms. Gilbert. Let me ask you one more time. Are you going to apologize to him and promise not to be rude to him anymore next time, or should we call your mother and wait for her to settle this?" Tammy glared resentfully at Daryl before stubbornly raising her head to glare at me. I returned her stare with a cold gaze of my own. A long while later, she gritted her teeth and said indignantly, "I'll apologize." Seeing that she finally relented, I began checking on Daryl's injuries and gently touched them, feeling sorry for him. "It must really hurt, right? You don't have to go back to class today anymore. I'll bring you to the hospital to get patched up."

“She had to go back to work, or you sent her packing, asshole. I said it again. What the fuck are you going to do about it?” I punched him. Hard. He reeled back, then came right for me, slamming his fist into my jaw. The world rang. The pain was bright and sharp. Ryuji’s cane slammed against the ground. The sound echoed. “Enough,” he said sharply. “You bleed in my dungeon, as my prisoners, if you’d really like to be one, I dare the next person to square the next punch and find out how the man that just died felt.” We stopped, our breathing hard. My mouth tasted like copper.

This punch was as fast as lightning, and no one at the scene could see it clearly. A moment later, there was a loud bang and a series of cracking sounds, almost as if a bamboo pole was splitting, accompanied by the sound of a man howling like a pig that was getting slaughtered! His entire arm was completely shattered at this time! He also had an extremely distorted expression due to the pain. On the other hand, Charlie looked relaxed, making it seem as if that punch just now did not have anything to do with him. When Charlie saw Wester tearing from the pain, he could not help but sneer as he mocked him, “This is the strength of a Double Pride??

At least go a bit easy on a woman! Diana leaped to her feet and stood there bouncing, ready to leap away at any moment. Her quick reflex was her only hope now. But all her hopes went in vain when Devin moved so fast that he was nothing more than a blur. Before she could even blink, he was standing right in front of her, his hand swinging towards her face. Her eyes went wide and she could only stand rooted to her spot as his punch landed on her face, making her head snap to the side. Blood sprayed from her mouth, along with what was probably a tooth or two. Diana coughed and shook her head to stop the ringing in her ears as the second punch landed on the other side of her face, eerily closer

If he exerted all his strength, one punch might kill Shelly, so he did not go all out. However, the smell of blood had triggered something within him. Since Shelly had gone for the kill, drawing blood from him, he had no reason to hold back against Shelly. "Go to hell!" Pierre yelled angrily and shoved her hard. "Ah…” Shelly stumbled backward until she hit the wall hard, her head slamming against it. Shelly felt a dull pain in the back of her head that numbed her entire skull. Before she could process the pain, she felt another pain in her belly.

If he was right and the information really did change the playing field, then he was already too late; the damage was already done and the pain could never be removed no matter how neatly they cleaned up the investigation at the end. When Carlton was done reading, composure returned. Rather than aggravation, Demetrius found an expression he couldn’t read. He couldn’t decide whether his action had saved the day or made it worse but in another moment, Carlton reached forward to give him a firm and malicious punch to the gut that doubled him in an instant. “You son of a bitch!” Demetrius clutched at his stomach, reeling from the impact of such a punch. Before he could recover, he felt the man’s

Next to her was a completely healed Energygrid whoms fist were coated by ruby quartz. " Payback bitch! " Energygrid said as she smiled and pulled back her arm. She then threw her fist straight into Slaughterhouse's face, punching her in the ground! This time, she was down for the count!