Double Sword Back Holster Novels & Stories

Of course, I didn’t want him to catch me staring. I also caught sight of a large backpack strapped securely on his back. Hanging from the weapon belt on his waist were two different types of swords, their distinct blade shapes giving away their intended use. “Is your training ground far from here?” I asked. “Yeah. We’ll walk to get there, if that’s okay with you,” he responded in his usual formal tone. “I’m good with walking,” I replied right away. We left the main hideout and walked into the open trail. “Are you still using the healing cream for your scars?”

Various straps and holsters adorned his chest, arms, and legs, housing differently shaped knives. One knife in particular caught my eye as he slipped it into a holster on his chest. It had an ornate silver handle inlaid with a dark ruby the color of fresh blood, and when Alexander moved, it caught the light. “Are you certain you can handle giving them a tour?” Alexander suddenly asked, low enough so only I could hear. “We can save it for when I return instead.” I snapped out of my reverie and shook my head. “I’m not an invalid, you know. I can handle giving the Board a simple tour.”

I wonder why I didn't pick up his scent when I first entered the library. From his appearance he looked like he meant business. He seems like he's seen better days though. His clothes were torn in quite a few places, his shirt being the worst ripped open, revealing pale white skin underneath with his six pack torso, his chest was covered in bites and scratches. His brown hazel hair was matted with dark blackish red blood and leaves. He has a holster carrying two Katonah swords, slinged over his shoulder and back, with a medium size silver plated hunting knife tucked in his left boot.

Kalen selected an exotic sword, a pair of blue star exotic daggers, 2 rapid-fire automatic pistols, a Lawgiver 2-form gun and exotic armor. “I am ready for this mission,” he thought excitedly after he selected all the pieces of equipment he wanted. “Is this what it feels like to be a badass,” his expression slowly morphed into a grin. “Let’s do this!” The exotic sword had a blueish color to it. It had a lightning attribute to it. Kalen would give his enemies a little jolt of electric when he strikes them.

She makes a small sound against my mouth that I know no one else heard and her fingers tighten in mine. Siobhan starts the applause. ✦ ✦ ✦ The holster sits flush against my leg, inner thigh. Custom fit, thin leather, completely invisible under the train of the dress. The knife straps to my right — a $xed blade, four inches, the one I've carried since I was twenty-two, the one my father doesn't know about. Wedding appropriate, I think, straightening the train in the anteroom before we walk into the reception. For a wedding like this one, in a world like this one, absolutely wedding appropriate. Luca catches me adjusting the strap through the fabric when he comes

“Look at this man, not even a single respect for elders.” “Oh, come on! Loosen up. Thank you for these, damn! Look at these shining diamonds.” He said, holding already the red shining sword. Its hilt is amazingly designed with black and red color and just above it is the red fire diamond placed in the middle. The blade looks very sharp.

Years of dealing with individuals had polished his capacity to make snap judgements based only on appearances. "We'd like to purchase two swords." His previously sluggish countenance lighted up again at those words, and he was ready for business. "What kind of sword do you want?" I paused for a moment, unable to come up with an answer. I wasn't exactly a swordsman. "A double-edged sword is light with a thin blade, and the handle and sheath must be light as well." "Hmm, more specific than I expected, but I believe we have some that meet the criteria." Reto unlocked the door behind him, which led to what appeared to be a storehouse. The merchant took a long time to return with two swords in a

She took a deep breath and opened it gently. Inside the box laid an ornate weapon, no longer than five feet. From a quick look, Cassana could tell the handle was made of obsidian. A fine carving of wreathe with the shape of willow leaves twisted around the handle up to its arms. The upper and lower limbs, made of either holly or cedar, extended out from the handle to form an exquisite symmetrical arc that curved on its ends. A string made of sinew fiber stretched from one groove to the other, pulling the wood into shape, while seemingly emanating an ineffable hum.

The only thing left is the weakness she's still feeling. We came down from the truck with me grabbing my lucky axe and my backpack. I tucked my Beretta into my belt and got my axe ready in hand. I saw Austin arming himself with his Kimber Custom TLE II (EM) 1911 pistol and a blade he produced from his backpack. Clara took her katana from the back of the truck and used it to support herself as she walked .

The old swordsman and the young swordsman who helped him were flung far out of the Sect Hall. Just as Chyou Chen was about to catch up with the two, several more swordsmen started attacking him all of a sudden. the hidden swordsmen started to come out and surrounded the two in front of the Sect Hall which they had managed to break through. There were about twenty warriors who surrounded the two of them, the faces of the warriors were very familiar to Khalid. "It's amazing, I can now come face to face with the best Swordsmen in this land," Khalid exclaimed, gripping his sword tightly.