Dragonball Fighterz Novels & Stories

Steel-Fist Predator said calmly but mocked him internally “Steel-fist while what you say makes sense I think Sword-saint still has a point, killing a child just because of such trivialities seems utterly absurd.” Flame-heart predator replied Steel-fist predator with a sneer “It seems Flame-heart has forgotten the history lessons we got when we were still basic Hunters, the only times glass-eyed Hunters appeared, they almost destroyed the entire race single handedly, unless you want a replay of the Great Massacre I’d advise we end the kid to avoid future troubles.” White-haired predator said grimly

Even though the steel-armored fighter had been killed in one blow, Zelter admittedly broke a sweat. The clash between his sword and the warrior's sword was powerful enough to cause his hand to hurt. Whether it was the steel-armored warrior or the other kinds, their skills were quite standard, but they got stronger as their level increased. The steel-armored fighter used sword aura-focused attacks, and the wave of sword aura had been stopped by his Phoenix Cry technique. However, it still caused his hand to hurt. If he had not steadied his footing, that strike might have forced him to take a few steps back, and that would have embarrassed him. That situation would have been broadcasted to eve

Drago had a death grip on her arm, trying to calm her, but who could be calm at a time like this? The golden beast lumbered toward them, then stopped directly in front of Drago, letting out a low growl, steam puffing from it’s huge nostrils. When Drago growled in return, Madchen jumped, trying to free herself from Drago’s grip, but he wasn’t letting her go.

Darz exclaimed launching herself with her sharp heels aiming their vital points. Irz raises his swords with both of his hands and exclaims, ”Pisang! (banana)” Irs swings it and emits a yellow crescent beam towards Darz. “Taring! (fang)” Karz exclaimed jumping towards Darz to bite her. “Unlimited Blade Works!!!” Jarz exclaimed flapping his fur to launch the swords to her(I am sorry, actually I want to change the name for copyright reason, but I”d rather do this to annoy my friend by putting this one. Oh yeah, I don’t own such a technique, I just do this to annoy my friend.)

the guard tells me. “Kailo and Lyza will shift, then after Lyza’s collar is put on, the fight will commence. It does not have to remain in the circle but must stay within the borders of Fire Dragon Territory. The fight is to the death, so the winner will be declared after the death of their opponent,” King Adarath says. All eyes turn towards Lyza and Kailo. The sound of cracking fills my ears and I watch as their limbs start to contort. Kailo shifts quickly, his clothes ripping, and his body increasing in size.

That was when he saw it, From the depths of the river, it emerged, it wasn’t clear what it was, it could have easily been a sea monster, but Dragomir was not familiar with any of these monsters, he was yet to encounter one. It was very large as it hung high up in the sky looking down on them, black, evil and menacing and that was when he saw it, it spread its equally large wings and descended towards them at a speed peculiar to only one creature. Dragons. He charged towards Raisel as fast as he could and when he got to her, he grabbed her shielding her from the dragon and then his wings grew out from his back, ripping his shirt apart because of their size and sharpened edges. He had changed

“Tell me what I think isn’t true.” “He has and not with any dragon but the mate to the prince.” Mama Chika whimpered. He roared louder before he stormed outside. His anger forcing the change before he took down a tree and shattering it. Brent raced outside to see his father whom was a large fire dragon. His mind went blank as he fell. His father was a dragon.

His ride dipped down so that Gavin could return the wave and share a smile with Nya before the dragon shot back up into the air, its wings flapping furiously to gain the proper height. One of the dragons, a large green one with no rider, fluttered down from the sky and came to rest not far away from where they were standing. He quickly transformed into a familiar form. Nya cringed. It was Gator. At least his clothing stayed with him, as it had with Slate and Flint, and he wasn’t standing there undressed. “Gator! It’s great to see you!” Flint said, running over to clasp hands with the trainer. “You as well,” Gator said. His eyes fell on Nya, and he grumbled something that might’ve been a gree

She frowned wondering exactly what he was doing here and so now her curiosity increasing she inched a little more towards the door that was left slightly open. "You won this fight, if you keep on winning, you will find yourself getting closer" he was instructing as he gave the shirtless man/fighter a towel. Even from behind Eira couldn't help but admire his broad back and muscles. "Don't worry Mac, I will make sure to win the fights. I am going to get to him, no matter what" Armando said with determination and confidence in his voice. His voice sounded vaguely familiar to Eira but she couldn’t quite place it.

Being jealous of a being who can have total power over me…I wouldn’t be that stupid. “Not as much as you. I didn’t follow her like a puppy dog around the castle. You did. I can handle it. In the meantime, do everything in your power to stay away from her.” “I will. Trust me.” “Great, now say, fetch Max.” “Fetch Max,” I repeated. At this max zoomed out of my room and reappeared like no time had passed “Take this.” Max handed me a glittering purple vile. “What is it?” I asked.