Kratos Black Bear Armor Novels & Stories

He landed on the back of the lead automaton, crushing it to the floor with sheer weight. It was a beastkin warrior. He had the head of a bear and the body of a man. He roared, ripping the brass head off the machine with his bare hands. "For the Alpha!" the bear kin bellowed. More shadows dropped from the ceiling. The feral tribes of the deep tundra had arrived. They had climbed the outer walls, bypassed the courtyard, and entered through the high windows. There were wolf kin, bear kin, and massive eagle kin wielding jagged obsidian spears.

He looked down at the body and placed the small figurine in the boy's hand. " Rest in peace Icarus. I swear. I’ll avenge you." Kronos stood up as a new scent reached his nose, a smell he didn't know. Moments later, a patrol of four Imperial soldiers wearing black armor approached him. The armor had a pointed helm with two squared holes leaving the eyes minimally exposed. Attached to the top was a tiger head shaped ornament piece.The shoulders were rounded, very long and enormous. They were decorated with two curved animal horns on each side, placed on the front and backside.

Before Dominic could step forward, a massive, black-iron battle axe swung through the fog, smashing into the stone pillar right above Regnar's head with a shower of deadly sparks. Out from the mist strode the leader of the heavy division a monstrous, scarred bear Beastkin named Vane. He stood over seven feet tall, his massive torso covered in thick leather armor and heavy iron plates. His dark, wild eyes locked onto Dominic, a malicious, guttural laugh escaping his throat.

It was emanating incredible negative energy. "This aura…. Is that a martial nirvana monster?" Chase's eyes widened, and the look on his face changed. He saw a black bear that was dozens of feet tall. Its body was covered with huge muscles, and its eyes were red. The bear wore metal armor that looked like it was made out of bronze and iron. The black bear swung a punch that brought along a sharp gale of wind. It hit a thick ancient tree. It was a tree that was hundreds of feet tall. It was thick and dense with leaves that were as big as a palm. The leaves glowed chillingly with blue light, looking like daggers.

Eriyumilai stood proudly between Blake’s legs. Eriyumilai’s sleek, muscular frame was now clad in matching black armor, intricately designed to complement Blake’s suit. The armor was both elegant and functional, with sharp, angular lines that mirrored the pup’s natural strength and agility. Spikes adorned his shoulders, and the chest plate gleamed with a polished finish, offering protection while enhancing his intimidating presence. The pup’s eyes, still bright with youthful energy, now held a fierce determination, his sharp teeth barely visible beneath the armor that covered his strong, battle-ready jaw.

I ran my hand through Alarick's back, then went and kissed Molly on her head as I went outside to see what was happening. Warriors and guards were pacing, gearing up for what looked like combat. They wore black cargo pants, long sleeve shirts, and camo boots along with bulletproof vests and full armor with weapons. This pack was fully prepared. I've heard they all train n0t only to fight to the death with their wolves, but they are highly trained. Military mercenaries got nothing on these guys, even girl warriors were gearing up, looking deadly.

She made sure to make Anti- Dope for each one just in case. Afterward, Zara made a longbow and arrow. She also made a few throwing knives, axes, and Spears. Then Zara costed the poison on the weapon within a few hours. They had five axes, two longbows with twenty arrows, and ten spears with poison. She tried a Leaf on the ends of the weapon. It was color-coded. Black- Kill Blue- Sleep Orange- Paralyzing Ondo and Zara didn't have any protected gear to fight off enemies. She decides to make some Temporary Armor for him.

he inquired angrily, his dark brown eyes shifting to a vibrant ice blue. “Price of the job.” I shrugged as he towered over me his broad muscled frame reminded me of a bear, he intimidated me, but I refused to show it, he was bald with raven tattoos covered his neck and head, and small fangs which lengthened when he was in a Berserker rage poked out of his mouth slightly. He wore his usual attire black leather pants, and a bear fur was draped over his shoulders its head rested on top of his bad one, he had a tattoo of a bear had that covered this one of his pecks and a series of lines and symbols travelled from the bears head to his shoulder and down his arm. “I told you to be careful.” He wh

Kael blocked the claws by his blade, but the force pushed him back, his boots sliding on the snowy ground. The light revealed the figure as a bear, its enormous muscular body having black taints, open wounds, and dark blood dripping down. A corrupted beast. The bear roared as it continued to push Kael back. He gritted his teeth as he fought to root his feet firmly on the ground. Having only one arm, he had not much strength compared to the bulky, muscular bear. It was until then a sword plunged through the bear’s neck that Kael had forced himself to jump back and let the boar stumble forward. The sword came from Lucas. He pulled it out and reeled backward to avoid any contact with its blood.

Naraka Pati was confused. "You think the members of the Bhayangkara army are that weak? A fire like that can't kill me. Why? It's because my body is covered in panther armor that has the hardness of a black diamond. Plus, even your dirty fire rope moves are too easy to cut." Black Tiger stood with his chest puffed out. He stared intently at Naraka Pati. "Then I'll use another dirty trick!" Naraka Pati instantly transformed himself into a fire man.