Gundam Monster Hunter Novels & Stories

Sergio wondered aloud as he dropped the speed on the SUV now that they were away. “I don’t know,” Eliza replied. The blood on her arms was starting to dry up a little, and I assumed she was healing since the monsters were not Hunters, and only a Hunter can kill a Guardian. “Who might know?” Mila asked. Eliza shrugged. “I have no idea.” “Would your new friend Gimu know?” The man who spoke was someone I was unfamiliar with, a tall blond who was sitting in the middle seat. “Gimu?” I repeated, wondering if I’d heard him correctly. “Who or what is a Gimu?”

Nya hoped someday she would have a curvy figure with large breasts, but for now, she used her tiny frame to her advantage and folded herself into the shadows, trying to calm her thundering heart before her hiding spot was given away. He would be by soon; she just knew it. Gavin Cross was a talented hunter, as was his father before him. Someday, Gavin would be a fierce warrior, too, just like his father, Xaver. Though King Zar refused to appoint Xaver to a post higher than King’s Commander for reasons Nya didn’t understand, everyone knew that Xaver was the best warrior in the army and had more kills than anyone else, even King’s General Rok Phin.

“No, it can’t be.” The self-centered guitarist felt a cold, crippling shock run down his spine after seeing the mysterious image. Taylor felt a similar dread. “I saw this image the first time I got Barracuda,” Taylor in awe. The image was a humanoid Kaiju covered in purple and black armor, but with the head of an octopus. “Is that --” “Mason Black,” Soundhound answered before Taylor could finish.

“Grao!” “Doan! Doan!” Gunshots erupted in succession. Adam's large body was quickly surrounded by hunters. However, there was no fear in his eyes right now. On the contrary, it is a euphoria, tyranny. A hand with extremely sharp claws swung, the rifle from the hand of a nearby hunter was knocked out. "Damned! What monster is this? Why can't we hurt it?" Another hunter saw his comrades being blown away like that, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of panic. He began to let out long, frantic screams.

However, every once in a while, new monsters rise. ------ Rank 973 : Phantom Origin : Unknown Combat Style : Unregistered Description : A prominent black armored trident wielder. Widely recognized for the notorious kill-steal during the collaborated hunt organized by the green boards. Also made his appearance during the Yaksha attack. Title : Ominous Paladin ------ …. …. …. ------ Rank 1000 : Creed Gryffon Origin : Clanless Combat Style : Unregistered

Bastian and Laryn guard my lair and Ashrac is watching Cantor and baby Lex. We all felt Drakon crash through our realms and enter the earth realm, though it doesn't mean we're safe. We should have known he was here much sooner than we did, so we remain on high alert. Betty has minor burns and twelve of my humans are dead, including Henry, who gave his life for Pepper and our child.

“Is someone hurt?” “No. No, not that I know of. Gage was with the hunting party.” He swallows his brother's name like a curse, which only adds to the worry now spreading across his face. Pale blue eyes and dark hair glimmer in the first rays of morning sunlight, and then I see it. “What happened?” The fear in his eyes cuts me to the core. Like me, Miller is a trained hunter. We’ve spent our entire lives roaming the upper valleys of the Deadlands. There’s nothing out there that could hurt us–not anymore. The monsters of old have long been eradicated.

The only difference between the two is Promethians have nerve cords that stick out of the back of their heads going to their hips For his weapon, Clayton uses a modified Magnus 12-inch barrel – a Type 1 Gatling gun code-named as the “Trencher”. This firearm could fire over 2400 rounds per second and uses a 90mm Pandemonium-class caliber round – an impact-based high explosive round. This gun can create trenches on its own compared to all of its counterparts. This new type can destroy a bunker by firing just a quarter of its magazine in contrast to anti-air batteries used against tanks that look like a windup toy.

he growled as he shook me, his fingers digging into my upper arms. “I…” I began, “I don’t know what happened. One minute, I was moving toward that monster and the next, the world felt like it dropped out from beneath my feet. I hesitated.” His eyes narrowed as though he could sense that I was lying. 10 years and I never once hesitated since the first time my father took me hunting. He said I was the perfect hunter to hunt the monsters and I never failed him. Except now.

LUKAS I left my mate with the hands of those two hunters but I was listening to their conversation. I heard everything and I knew those people are her dad warriors. I saw her walking toward me, like a queen she is “ those people were your dad strongest warriors” she looked at me like she was asking how do i know I didn't wait for her to ask “ I have seen them with your dad before he died.” she just nod her head but i know a lot is running through her mind