Novel & Cerita Manga Warrior Cat

he spat. "what are you guys standing there for? size this little girl," he said with anger. As Rocco's angry command echoed through the air, my heart raced with anticipation. Rocco's words dripped with contempt, but little did he know, I was no ordinary girl. Standing my ground, I watched as the warriors charged towards me, their faces contorted with determination. But before they could even draw close, Jada, my loyal wolf, unleashed a torrent of magical energy. It surged forth with a ferocity that sent the warriors hurtling backwards, their bodies tumbling through the air with astonishing force.

I stated. "You will help me? Can you even fight?" She scrunched her nose, eyeing me up and down. "Ouch" Jia whispered. She knows my mate is insulting me, but I can't do anything about it. What she thinks? Am I a small kid? I can't fight? She doesn't know who I am. "Don't worry my people will help you we have the huge number of strong Warriors capable of taking down a huge army." Alpha said proudly.

I muttered back. He was the Alpha, which by default meant he was stronger and bigger. But as one of the leading warriors, I could throw a few good punches too. Two hours later, we were both panting heavily. I had a split eyebrow and lip, both of which had started to heal, but there was still some dried blood on my skin. I’d managed to land a few good blows. "So, what’s got you so worked up?" the Alpha asked, catching his breath as we walked over to the benches where my water bottles were. I sighed.

Menghu, the Elder Fierce Tiger was so fast that he tore a human warrior's body into pieces. "Roar!" Manniu roared to the sky, and the Half-Demon Mark was quickly released, like a matchless rhinoceros. He waved his arms, and a terrible force directly smashed a martial artist into pieces. And Red Wolf... This group of people displayed their own magical skills, and all of them seckilled their opponents! At this moment, all the human warriors were stunned. Even the half-demon clan, who were locked in the iron cages, were shocked at this moment. They couldn't believe what they saw was true!

The sharp metal hiss at our skin as it made contact, the pain imminent with a severe burning sensation as it sink effortlessly into our hind leg. “Isn’t this the luna?” I hear one of the warriors ask his partner in total surprise as they worked their way to contain us. Mera snaps at them angrily ordering them to stand back but the warriors are relentless as they push back and forth, forcing us into a corner. “Mera please shift.” I found myself begging as I wince in pain and she whimpers while licking her wound and at the same time snapping at anyone who dare close the distance between us. In record time I heard rumbling of footsteps as more warriors rushed inside the half destroyed office. T

The three warriors take turns striking the other two, but when one of their fists collides with the youngest warrior's jaw, he is knocked out on impact. Ben takes the man in front of us by the throat before shouting at me to help the other warriors. I take the closest one in my hands as he faces the other warriors, and take the opportunity of surprise to sink my claws into his neck from behind. He falls limp quickly before the skin of his body hardens in a like grey color that cracks like old concrete.

She felt drawn to him, and as she took two steps forward with her hand reaching out to him, the tall mysterious warrior was tackled to the ground by the Beta. A battle cry was torn from the warrior's full lips as he picked Beta Daniel up like he was light as a feather, which she knew not to be true because he was built like a goddamn tank; all the werewolves were. The Betas' nails extended into claws and he used them to slash the warrior across the face and arms. Blood seeped from the warrior's wounds, but it did not falter his movements as he crushed the Betas body against the same wall he had Mira pressed upon.

Black ichor sprayed across my fur as I ripped one apart at the neck, shoving it into the ground before lunging at the next. One of my warriors went down to my left. I was on the creature before it could finish him off, sinking my claws into its back and dragging it away. “Get up!” I barked at the warrior. “Now all of you, I don't want anyone to be down.” He staggered to his feet, bloodied but alive, and rejoined the line. Good.

I snarled, “than crawl for either of you.” “So be it,” Varen murmured with a sigh, and snapped his fingers. Pain exploded behind my ribs as the first warrior slammed into me, shoulder-first. I ducked, elbowed him hard, spun to catch another by the throat and slammed him into the wall. The third came with claws. I blocked, barely, and drove my fist into his gut. Blood sprayed. Another came from behind. I twisted, shifted partially—my claws raked across the marble as my back arched and my fangs elongated.

I couldn't entirely blame her, since it was my fault for even giving her audience. Along with some female warriors, Canary emerged from the training hall that was just next to the training ground. They had some weapons in their hands. I could only recognize two — a nunchucks and a sword. Since I was an omega, I was never involved in any strenuous activities, nor did I know of any weapons used in martial arts. The warriors lined up in warrior formation, while I stood by the sidelines with Sophia and Katniss.