Knife Drop Novels & Stories

Karn roared, and his voice bounced off the narrow vertical walls of the vent, all jagged and echoing wrong somehow. He was heavier, falling faster. Mid air, Karn shoved his arm out, his massive claws locking around my ankle, too tight , too fast— the jerk nearly tore something loose in my hip. And with that same motion, he raised a jagged obsidian dagger, like a needle made of hate, to slam into my chest while we were still in freefall.

Class E. Trauma bandages [Effective treatment and recovery of injuries after bandaging, and some bone injury recovery. Can be used together with rapid hemostatic spray and bone therapy spray. Class E.] Steel Knife with increased damage [A sharp steel knife with a total length of 85 cm. Steel Knife with special effects: Increased damage. Causes enemies to bleed and wounds to heal slowly.

“The knife to kill Zach.” The knife was small, but it was heavy, like a sword. Nevea observed it. The knife was golden, and calligraphy adorned its body. She stroked it, and the blade gleamed. “It recognizes you.” Kiara pointed at the knife using her chin. “That’s the only weapon to kill Zach.” Nevea put the knife behind her and stared at Kiara. “You think I can kill Zach?” “You can. He will make you kill him. Don’t worry about that.”

He knelt in front of her and held out a small knife in a ski. “I got this from my father when I was your age,” he said. “Now I’ll give it to you. It’s a good knife and it will be good to have. It’s easy to hide; I’ll show you.” He showed how she should attach it and keep it hidden between the skirt folds of the dress. “Always have it with you. One day you’ll need it and then it’ll be there.” Mary looked into his serious eyes and nodded. She felt safe when she felt the weight of the little knife. Kopa stood up and put his hand on her shoulder. Then the Lady, Leana, and Mildy came walking in.

She, too, held out something. “What is it?” Stefanie picked up the slender object made out of some strange material. About the length and width of her finger with a clip on the end, it fit into the palm of her hand. “A knife you can hide practically anywhere. I thread it through my hair like an oriental stick. Squeeze the buttons on both sides at the bottom and the blade will eject from the top. But as Prescott said at Bunker Hill, ‘Don’t fire until you see the whites of their eyes.’ Literally.”

It was the right thing to do. If I help her, there's a better chance that we will survive this. I stepped out and put Anthony down in one corner of the room. I quickly grabbed the knife that was lying on the floor.I gripped the perfectly designed pommel and felt how light it was. I threw it easily at one of the clones who was about to stab Eric again. I've seen how the knife slashes through the air, effortlessly making an incredible sound.

Zayn lowered his eyes to the thing in between his fingers and explained, “This pen knife was made out of silver and dipped in Growsbane. You should know that it is more than enough to take away your life if I desire it.” “Won't that be a good thing, Zayn?” Kodiak ran his hand through his slick brown hair as if he were unleashing all his pent-up frustration on it. “I thought she would return to her pack or go into the Iron Crest pack when she left me but she isn't there. I don't know where she is...and it's driving me crazy not knowing if she is in danger!”

Moreover, these digital knives could also replicate the structure and even weight of the chosen blade. Also, at the point of contact with the opponent's bodies, they would vibrate with variable intensities to distinguish and replicate the impact. Creed just like always chose a standard 11.65 Inch point clip with a Sawtooth Spine. Whereas Jia chose a standard 10.75 Inch point clip with a sawback spine. "Alright, let's start!" Creed said with an assertive tone, "I will attack with my least aggressive move sets. The circle is the area of combat."

the Rank 4 Evolved One shouted. Lucas smiled. "Nepal Army Knife?" "Are you saying that the thing you used to stab me is a Nepal Army Knife?" Subsequently, Lucas raised two fingers. His fingers grasped the Nepal Army Knife, and he gave it a gentle twist. "Ka cha!" The moment the sound was heard, the Nepal Army Knife was shattered to pieces. 'How is it even possible?!!' They were all left with a scene they would not have believed otherwise in a lifetime when the sound metal clashing against metal was heard when the knife came into contact with Lucas’ body.

Nick swatted the hand of his friend which holds the pointed knife just an inch away from his face, almost spindling his eye out of it's socket. "Oops, sorry about that, Nick. It's just, i'm too excited over here." He replied and pull his hands together. "You ready?" Klyde asks Baxter who's calmly standing in front of them. "I am. But I think I need some shiny thingy like those." He replied while pointing at the knives they're holding each.