Hanzo Vs Gon Novels & Stories

Elias reduced his voice into an urgent whisper and I was willing to bet he'd moved away so Sage couldn't hear, “We can't afford another mess to clean up. The best course of action would be to loose them.” “It won't be our mess to clean up. It's the Viper's men.” “Can you see them? Are you sure?” “Can't see them yet. But who else would it be?” I slowed down a little, allowing the Kia to catch up. It pulled up beside me and the passenger side window rolled down. Hanzo sneered at me, the snake tattoo on his head seeming to do the same, “My cousin sends his regards.” He yelled as he pointed the gun at me.

“All the times we’ve spent together, don’t they mean something? And my brother-” “You already know my condition. That’s the only thing that’ll make me stop.” Nozomi coldly cut Hina off. Nozomi launched her shadows at Hina to emphasize her point. However, Hina’s light was on par with Nozomi’s shadows. In some areas, Nozomi’s shadows overwhelmed Hina's light. In other areas, Hina’s light drowned out Nozomi's shadows. Nozomi soon resorted to close combat, which was Hina’s weakness.

Givon bellowed, launching forward, leaving his gun on the table. Zac smiled triumphantly. Since Givon desired to exchange fists with him, he did not mind giving him a taste of his own medicine. So, dropping the gun, he charged forward. Givon swung his fists right across Zac's face, but Zac moved like smoke, evading them swiftly. As a result, the fist landed in the air. Before Givon could recover, Zac's foot slammed into his stomach with brutal precision. The impact knocked the wind out of him.

Donovan’s smirk faded slightly, his grip on the device tightening. --- The Final Stand As Donovan hesitated, Zane seized the moment. He lunged forward, his movements swift and precise as he disarmed Donovan, the device clattering to the ground. The two men grappled, their movements brutal and unrelenting as they fought for control. Maya watched in frozen horror, her pistol raised but unable to find a clear shot. “Zane!” she shouted as Donovan threw a punch, sending Zane stumbling back. Zane recovered quickly, his silver eyes blazing as he tackled Donovan to the ground. With a final, powerful strike, he subdued Donovan, pinning him to the tarmac.

he announced, “and Alpha Theron of the Ironclaw. You will fight under ancient law. No weapons. No interference. To the death, or surrender.” Ryu didn’t flinch. Theron grinned like a man already victorious. Before the fight, there was a ritual. One that hadn’t been done in generations. The Bonding of the Soul, meant to draw strength from Luna. I didn’t want to do it, didn’t want to stand in the center of that bloody place and give the crowd more reason to stare. But Ryu turned to me, and his hand reached out. “I need you,” he said softly. I nodded.

Sorin was stubborn as a mule and Maceo knew Sorin wasn't gonna accept anytime soon the fact that he was still hurting or more than accepting he just didn't want to show it. Maceo hoped that it wouldn't destroy Sorin. Sorin had been broken already as it was. ____________________________________________________________________ BAM! Sorin landed a perfect hit on his opponent's jaw making his opponent gush out blood from his lips. His opponent grunted as he staggered back. His opponent was stocked up, big muscles and all but in height he was almost same as Sorin, maybe even an inch smaller giving Sorin the advantage of speed and height which he was using to the fullest potential.

shouted Gian Gan, his voice sounding very different from usual. “Just an ant in the Eternal Realm—do you think you’re worthy of killing me? Star Sword Round!” Long Chen swung his sword, causing the two attacks to collide. Their figures then appeared behind one another. “Damn it! You have no right to insult me!” Gian Gan shouted angrily at being called an ant by Long Chen. “A creature like you isn’t worthy of living in my world!” Long Chen said coldly. Gian Gan’s two hands fell to the ground; his form, which had seemed to lose control, now moaned in pain from the loss of both hands at the hands of Long Chen’s sword.

Matthew, Rain, Gon, and Theraphosa were gathered by the entrance to the tomb after they managed to drive away the insect king named Noso. They regrouped inside the tomb and discussed their next action. “I can’t believe that you were able to crack that monster’s armour. As expected of Lord Matthew!” Theraphosa praised him with shining eyes. “Yeah, you were really strong. He ran away right after getting punched.” Gon said. Rain was also impressed but he asked Matthew a question instead of praising him. “Still, if you could’ve beaten him, why didn’t you do it? You could’ve finished him off.”

Vanylla shouted at the top of her lungs. Bryan and Aidan were the earliest to arrive before Grey and Han. The fierce battle with the remaining bullets made them desperately face many yakuza members. Grey Hunter fired one remaining shot at one of them before the fight. Derek was about to attack Han again. Han was kicking him hard to the wall. Derek started to get up, yet Han still needed to be done. He grabbed him, too and knocked his head against a nearby wall. Derek started to fight back with fist jabs, though Han broke them quickly.

Fuck this traitor. His rationality finally snapped. He lifted Gordon up and flung him over his shoulder, smashing his back to the ground. Gordon was a skilled fighter as well. He punched Vincenzo in the jaw and nose. Vincenzo spat out blood, his tongue tasting the coppery tang on his lips, and he smiled like a psychopath. His eyes darkened as he ran his bloodied fingers through his hair.