Eagle Beyblade Novels & Stories

He let out a sigh of relief when he saw that, it struck the pavement and not one of his pack members. “An attack,” Jeremy shouted as he jumped to his feet in alert, along with the rest of the pack. Bryan turned to the direction the assassin was and saw the person had began to run. “Yeah, there's no way you're escaping. ” Immediately Bryan shifted, his clothes ripped to shreds and his muscles bulged, twisted, his bones rearranging until he was on all fours. Bryan's fur was a mix of blue and white and its eyes silver, which gave off the feeling of snow.

and I´d gladly sacrifice myself for it. I would have thought this was just some prop from a movie if it weren't for that weird blue light emanating from the inside of the vehicle. It's not something that can be created by special effects or any of that sort. It looked like something from out of this world—divine even. Is that really a spaceship? It can't be! Could it be? Or did I just finally snapped and I'm hallucinating right now? I rubbed my eyes hard just to make sure I am awake. Nope, I'm not dreaming and its still there!

"It's preferable to go home." Afterwards, we put our shoes and immediately head to his bike. We came to the beach on his big sleek motorcycle. It's an amazing black Kawasaki Ninja with some prominent white outlines. I was afraid to have a ride on this beast at first, but I trusted Eren though he tried to scare the hell out of me by burning up the road like grease lightning.

the young man replied, still standing at attention and looking ahead. The Eagles' organization has been involved in training exceptional people for years. Any child with special abilities was brought to Headquarters, underwent a series of merciless examinations, after which they were returned to the laboratory and stripped of their memories. They were divided into groups, depending on their talents. Children who were a little luckier were placed in the First Section, but the rest wandered into the Second Section. Members of the Second Section were injected with mixtures designed to dull their emotions. They were taught self-control, forced to turn off their feelings, so they could take the l

the instructor thought to himself. Recap, as the dragon blasted the beam from it's mouth, the eagle launched a spinning tornado from it's mouth and started spinning very fast, and due to that, it slowed the beam for the eagle to spin in time, so that it could drill through the beam. Even though the eagle was covered with air, it still had some injuries because the wall of air was not invincible, but instead to make the eagle to be able to pass through the beam, and this also went for Natsu because he also got injured due to the blast. "It's smart, and not just that, it's also fast. This eagle is going to be tough to beat even at my level" the instructor thought to himself.

Nine balls of lightning hovered above the formation, letting off a terrifying aura. The Thunder Bombs. Eagle was scared out of his wits as he jerked to a halt before retreating at top speed. However, it was too late, and the Thunder Bombs were already hurtling at him. Eagle whipped his swords furiously around in an attempt to take out the Thunder Bombs but only succeeded with three out of the nine. The remaining six struck him square in the chest. Deafening explosions rang through the air as Eagle, the Sanctuary level elite, was reduced to ashes before he could even activate his domain.

(Major Kimsa) Major Kimsa was a Beast-Man of the Eagle Race, he was 2 meter tall, with the head of the White eagle, he looks absolutely majestic. Among the major, he was someone who have the great track records, one of the first enlisted pilot Aeternum had. “General Eliza told me you don’t want to left the Eagle Hunter for the Fighter Jet position..why?..”. “..Well, I prefer fighting by air drop rather than flying around…”. (Major Kimsa)

Of course Christopher Henry Jameson—also known as Beast- wasn't the average man. He stood 6'5" and weighed three hundred and two pounds. He didn't like the extra three pounds. He rather liked being in the two hundred weight range even if it was by just one or two pounds. Regardless, there wasn't an ounce of fat on his perfect body. Beast was muscles on top of muscles, yet not hulking like some of the others that worked in the Marine Corps division assigned to The Department of Home Land Security, or better known as DHS. Too big made you slow. He'd seen guys bigger than him hospitalized during the CRUCIBLE training.

Name: Mjeal Agle Age: 1 000 years old Experimented No: 0000003 Species: Evolved Eagle Monster Original form: Eagle Intelligence: Conscious Organization: New Secret Illegal Researching [Immature] Fighting power: Wings Ability: Wind [Let us do some research and make some evolved monsters!] It is a lunatic, judging by this bio that was displayed with a bold font. It disappeared after a minute had passed. When the strange guy saw that Omeo had moved, Klaie slightly raises up his feathery feet and lightly but was very hard to get it off a away step onto Omeo face. “Ah!” Omeo was startled as the pain in his cheeks continued to increase when the strange guy in front of him had taken a step like he

Name: Klaie Ird Age: 1 000 years old Experimented No: 0000004 Species: Evolved Eagle Monster Original form: Hu-bird (Human-Bird) Intelligence: Conscious Organization: New Secret Illegal Researching [Immature] Fighting power: Wings Ability: Wind “Another researcher to add to our lab, huh?” Klaie muttered under his breath as he reached out unhurriedly for Omeo unconscious body and put it to his shoulder without any difficulty as he made the wings that was retracted to the inside of his body come out and appeared outside and was attached firmly to his back once again.