Greninja Smash Novels & Stories

~ 'All right! So you have stopped two strikes, but the third one will rip your arms.' Grisha smirked behind her bloodred helmet, 'Too bad, it will also shatter your beautiful trident into oblivion…' With no hesitation, she raised her sword a third time and landed another deadly strike at her armored opponent. ~CLANK~ She was optimistic in her strength. Yet, her smirk turned upside down when she saw the armored man somehow withstood her third strike as well.

They exclaimed. Herman shoots 10 nails and those ten fly fast that pierce 5 rows of them. The thin mustache puts his palm to Kartika’s back and in his flamboyant accent, he said. “Excuse me, my lady.” His blue Iru shines Cakra. “Teknik Gabungan: Mjolnir! (Combo Technique: Mjolnir! Seriously, should I really translate it?)” They exclaimed. Cakra smacks them consecutively and brutally at a high speed.

I won't pretend to understand what that girl is thinking, all I can do is train my ass off to beat her. "Faster, Hannah!" Grif yells as I try to dodge his blows, gulping in air as my lungs burn in protest. "Jasmine's fast as fuck. You're going to have to wear her down before you go on the attack." He growls as he manages to swipe my belly. I huff in frustration and shove him, catching him off guard and making him land on his ass. He scowls at me before pushing himself to his feet.

Crunch. Jane staggered, her grip loosening as blood sprayed from her nose. Lina didn't wait. She grabbed Jane’s silk collar and drove her back, slamming her into the wet, jagged wall. "The math, Jane!" Lina gasped, pinning the assassin’s knife-hand against the stone. "You forgot one thing!" "What?" Jane spat blood. "Ceramic is brittle." Lina slammed Jane’s wrist against the concrete—once, twice—until bone and handle snapped together. The blade sank into the dark water.

She's very quick, and everyone says she has some secret ability that makes her very hard to beat. "Begin!" One down. Onto the next. Before I can even move, Gwen has leaped off the ground and is attempting to jump over me. I grab her ankle as tightly as I can and use all my strength to whip her around. I let go, sending her flying. I expect her to crash to the ground in defeat, but she rolls on the ground and lands on her feet and hands like a cat. She smiles again, showing her teeth. Wait a minute... are those...

Gianna was already wounded and weak, so it was not that hard for Rej to disarm her. He punched Gianna in the face. She was shocked by the unexpected move. Then, Rej easily lifted Gianna as if she was light as a feather and threw her onto the floor. Luckily, the floor was covered with dry leaves instead of stones. But Gianna got severely damaged. She tried her best to stay conscious and stand up to fight back. Rej knelt near Gianna and put his palm on her cheek. “Isn’t it enough? Just surrender, you’ll be fine.” He wiped some blood on the left corner of Gianna’s lips and wildly licked it.

This was the notorious Enkenjutsu (Flaming Fist) in which the whole hand including the forearm transformed into a blade that could cut through even metal. “Leave… him… alone!” Aki shouted and thrust her bō staff right over Sasha’s shoulder, rapidly meeting Ganzorig’s fist everywhere it turned. Sasha quickly made the hand seal of Rin the Diamond Thunderbolt and summoned the Kotejutsu (Armored Sleeve) which coated his entire right arm with hard ice. And just in the nick of time because Ganzorig grabbed the tip of Aki’s staff and burnt it right down to ashes. He then swung his Dragon Fist low for a body shot. Sasha brought both his hands forward to catch the blow, the hand of his armored sleeve

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!

She had no choice but to strike early! Gina assumed the same boxing stance as Wren had before, placing both hands at her waist, then threw a plain and simple True Light Fist!

If anything, Zen expected them to be on the same level as him. However, they weren’t fighting Johan. They were only up against green slimes. Surely, there would be strength in numbers! With that, Zen looked through his friend list and sent them private messages. As he waited for their reply, Zen processed his green slime boss goo in a stone grinder, adding the herbs he saw Father Clarence added before as he glanced at the recipe.