Deku Super Suit Novels & Stories

CHAPTER SIX After the attack on the Argon pack, Alpha Cedric's pack, He ordered more soldiers to protect and stand guard at the border. Losing some members of his pack devastated him. Cedric sat in his room as he thought of ways to become the supreme Alpha. He has always thought that he was strong enough to be the supreme Alpha. He might not have the strongest werewolves pack, but if he could get Aaron's pack and also have his in addition, he will be more than worthy to be the supreme Alpha. The supreme Alpha has to be someone strong and not afraid to take some necessary decisions even if they will cost lives. There was no other Alpha that could take decisions like him, he thought.

Derek screamed out in pains, He continued screaming in pains for hours upon hours, He fell on his knees while his hands were still on the blue orb, Derek's Skeleton slowly rose up to it's feet as it clenched his fists on the blue orb. The Skeleton lifted up the blue orb and the powers of the blue orb entered into the Skeleton, Slowly the skin started appearing until it became whole again, Derek fell on his knees with smiles on his face. " Neron, What just happened? " Derek asked. " You are the worthy one all this while Derek, You are now the Supreme Force, An Omnipotent being, A Limitless being with unstoppable powers, Omnipresent and Omniscient, You are now Derek The Supreme " Neron answere

I look around as Gunner slowly gets off of me, Dean and Issac getting dressed in battle gear I didn’t even know they had. Gunner starts getting dressed as well and Dean comes over and hands me some clothes. I look down at the leather jumpsuit like it’s harmed me, then up at Dean. “Why do I need to wear that?” I ask him and he glances at the window… The broken window. “It has armor built into it. It’ll help keep you protected. They’re here. Clearly, whatever plans they had, have failed. We need to get ready.” He tells me, and I glance back to Dean with a nod, grabbing the suit and starting to take off my clothes to change.

He was wearing a heavy containment suit—not to protect him from the world, but to protect the world from him. The suit was lined with lead and star-metal mesh, designed to dampen his "leakage." Even so, the fluorescent lights on the platform flickered rhythmically every time he took a breath. "I feel like a baked potato," Leo grumbled, his voice muffled by the helmet. "You're a fuel rod, kid," Kai said, checking the straps on the equipment crates. "If you trip

"The patriarch has arrived. Welcome the white vanguard." Before Kaden could lunge through the doorway, the windows of the cabin shattered inward in a spray of silver glass. Four figures dropped from the roof, their bodies covered in white, specialized combat suits that seemed to absorb the gray light of the fog. They didn't carry rifles; instead, they held long, pneumatic silver lances that hissed with a constant stream of pressurized white vapor.

The true nexus of their fate now rested on a single point in time and space: the rooftop, under the moon. That night, an hour before he was due to leave, Jack stood in his room, dressed in simple black pants and a dark t-shirt. He was stretching, his muscles coiling and uncoiling like powerful snakes. He was centering himself, preparing for a battle that would be decided by instinct and ferocity. The door opened. It was Catherine. She held a long, flat case in her hands. She said nothing, simply opened it on the bed. Inside, nestled in black foam, was a combat suit. It was a dark grey, almost black, woven from a material he had never seen before. It looked like a high-tech polymer, flexible

Mane mumbled the name of the Lease he had created back on Zandor. Those bright True Eyes pierced through Elder Cafu’s cleaver and stared him down. For a brief moment Elder Cafu felt the world around him spinning as a strange force gathered around Mane. If he thought he was fast, what happened to the young Supreme was even faster. A strange armor covered the arms and limbs of the Supreme and concealed his torso. The armor was pitch black, much like the weapons the young Supreme was used to wielding but it was strange.

So what made her think that she'll spare her life? Player 7 just laughed at her. Her reaction just made Eleonna more confused. "No, ofcourse not. I'm here to protect you, so you don't need to worry." Eleonna blinked her eyes repeatedly. To protect her? What the hell does she mean by that? "Who are you?" Player 7 smiled widely. "My name's Suzy." Eleonna's forehead creased. Suzy? "To protect me? Why would I believe you? You killed your own team mates." she stated as she grabbed the piece of sharp glass from her pocket. She then pointed it to her.

“Suits me just fine. I haven’t had a stand-off like this in such a long time—one where I actually have to keep on my toes anyways. Come, show me if you’re really more than just talk!” Then, just like that, Dick unleashed his first attack with the fierceness and lethality of a lightning strike! It was so potent that everyone in the room could feel it rather than see it. To them, they no longer viewed Dick as a mortal man. Instead, they saw a humanoid titan about a few hundred meters tall—one that was capable of strength so overwhelming that it could wipe out an entire region of the world like a force of nature. Now, that same titan hurled a punch with the impact of a comet. One could envision

If looks could kill, I’d be dead by now. Keon smiled and said, "Thanks; they’re really cheap though and old. I’m changing into a suit later." "What color is your suit?" Dax asked. "Blue." Dax smiled, "mine too. Like –" "Like your eyes," Keon said, staring into Dax’s eyes until he became shy and looked away, "the suit matches your eyes?" Dax nodded, "yeah."