Kunoichi Raid Novels & Stories

She was also the right A****n for the job. The Golden Mare had finally gotten in touch with Katrina. Together with Buffy, they wrangled a forty woman combat team of SD plus fighters from Houses Ishara and Durga (from Indonesia) together to send as aid to the ninja. It sounded like a tear-drop in the ocean. Katrina insisted it wasn't. The ninja wanted to keep their war as secret as possible.

Even though it seemed a little rundown, the place was secluded and quiet. While Harvey drank his tea after having his midnight snacks, Aiden Bauer walked out from the backyard while rubbing his hands. “Branch Leader, the Islander talked,” Aiden briefly reported. “Her name is Noriko Yamaguchi, one of the assassins from the Island Nations’ Shindan Way. She’s experienced in using firearms, especially sniper rifles, and it’s said that her marksmanship can be listed as the world’s top ten. “She was recently sent to Mordu along with many other professionals from the Shindan Way.

Fukada exclaimed, scrambling to dress. "Why bother with him?" mumbled Miko sleepily. "I'm going to kill him, that's why," Fukada grunted angrily. Though Miko was still weak from exhaustion, she managed to rise, her face twisted with anger. "Then let's kill that bastard!" she snapped, starting to dress along with Fukada. Meanwhile, other ninjas had already rushed outside. Seeing Kiran and Yvonne together, Aoki blinked her beautiful single eyelids curiously, a sparkle of intrigue in her eyes.

Hayate stopped his friend from jumping at the two behind him. Karu pointed the knife—no, a dagger at Jai and Claude. “H-How did they get pass the shinobi?” He asked nervously. Claude leaned closer to Jai and whispered. “Shinobi is ninja too, same meaning.” Jai nodded in understanding. He actually already knew about it, but he appreciated the effort. “You must be Karu.” Jai said. The dagger was pointed at Jai. “H-How do you know my name?”

Dante provided the intelligence—the layout of the property, the patrol schedules, the weak points in the defenses. Mira's hand never left her stomach. The baby kicked as if sensing her tension. She pressed her palm against the bump, a silent promise. We're going to get him back. I swear it. The raid was set for midnight. Twenty operatives, split into four teams. Leo would lead the breach. Simone would coordinate from a mobile command center. Mira would stay behind—over Kieran's unspoken objections, over her own desperate need to be in the field. She was too pregnant. Too injured. Too valuable as a hostage.

Miu frowned. “Well, you know my job.” I sighed, deciding to go with this story. To make it my fault, we are being hunted. I don’t want anyone to know Yūri was a Hatake, let alone the Kitsune. “Yea, you’re a cop. What about it?” Miu sighed. “Well, I recently initiated a raid on the yakuza clan resulting in even the boss getting taken in.” I sighed.

Nobunaga, Masahide and Masamune stood on their feet; hands on their sword ready to draw them out. "This is an assassination attempt." Nobunaga declared. The daimyo grew frightened but he continued to attack. Nō pulled out her dagger and blocked the daimyo's attack. "Who are you?" The daimyo asked the ninja. Nō didn't answer fearing that Nobunaga would hear her voice and recognize her. The daimyo's men entered the room and everyone was in a full-out battle. Nō had faith in the others when it came to swordsmanship. She was distracted for just a few seconds and the daimyo managed to stab her side.