Mechanical Bakugan Novels & Stories

Oh well, Dion didn't mention that, and I don't need to know their family history. We placed the plate full of sandwiches and the orange juice on the wooden center table. We found Daniel sitting with Dion and Zhairo while holding a toy, a green creature that looks like a mosquito or what. I took a better look at it and realized it is one of Zhairo's toys. A creature from Bakugan. I looked at Dion and Zhairo too and found them holding creatures too. And as always, Zhairo is holding his favorite asset, a red dragon, he calls it 'Dragonoid'.

and then a semitransparent purple screen popped into existence in front of him with a message. [Welcome Samuel Leon, I am your system. You have been successfully Reborn. Due to your above average strength and defensive capabilities combined with your capacity for cruelty, you have been given the Class of.....Dark Knight, along with the skill, (Dark Charge) and (Aura Control). You've also been given a +5 to Health, Strength and Defensive stats. Information on Class and Skills can be received if you desire. Congratulations on your Rebirth, and remember; Accept your darkness....but do not become it.]

My talons hit the stone floor. Click, click, click. Bastian's eyebrows lifted. I speared him with my red eyes. "I am not," smoke left my nostrils, "laying an egg."

the reaper hinted while tapping its forehead. “Makes a good point though,” Eric said “What are we suppose to call this thing?,” “Daddy dearest over here never did “designed” are name for me,” The reaper harnessed the spirit of a gorilla to expand its muscular frame, conjured a rotating machine gun with six barrels made of iconic light around its right arms, coding its left arm with ruby quarts as the hand glow purple. Around its feet was while telekinetic energy with a green and pink dragon construct rotating around the android body.

The sight of such enormous war machines, releasing fire and charging at each other was so epic that Kalen was already getting goosebumps. As the Juggernaut finally arrived, as its lance struck forward at its opponent’s mech. The momentum that it already built from its charge made its weapon look even more intimidating as it glinted red from the friction of the air, but his opponent had a famous reputation for a reason. The Butcher’s mech dodged at the last moment, as its sword stabbed from the side forcefully. His opponent reacted fast also, as he adjusted the trajectory of his mech’s lance. BOOM!! The sound of the 2-weapons colliding felt like the sound of thunder, as Ares recovered quickly

Twin railguns were affixed to each side of the mech's body, jutting outward. What scared me the most wasn't the guns, but rather what was above the guns. The front of the mech's body was pinched downward, covered in dark metal that contrasted the rest of its white armour. The mech's legs were also reinforced, with large metal plates covering them. Its feet sprouted talons, like those of a bird. The mech stepped out into the center of the crater and opened fire, spent shells dropping from its weapons like rain. "Are those claws?" Martin shouted. "Oh, that is not good!"

The Mech stumbled, its leg locking up. Jack didn't stop. He rolled forward, ignoring the agony in his hip, and grabbed the Mech's ankle with his Entropy Hand. He poured everything he had into it. Every ounce of pain, every drop of rage. Decay. The metal of the Mech's leg didn't just rust; it aged. The alloy became brittle, the molecular bonds snapping. The Mech took a step, and its leg shattered into dust. The massive machine toppled over, crashing face-first into the floor. The pilot screamed as the cockpit crumpled.

– Desaad said, looking with that expression of I know what you plan. - If it were not for the common interest, you'd just be a brainwashed fool. – Kurayami said. - Fair. Tsuki said. - You know it will come right? - Kurayami questioned him. Rubbing his eyes still half asleep. - Who else besides the Casshern? – Tsuki questioned. Desaad was still there when he said it. - There are two more races, the Bakugans and the Clustarians. – Desaad said.

The concrete instantly turned to glass, glowing a bright, cherry red as the heat bored a hole straight into the earth. Baraka didn't just dodge; he used his momentum to rebound off the side wall, launching himself directly at the towering mechanical giant. He gathered raw, vibrating kinetic force into his right fist, his knuckles glowing with a blinding violet light. He struck Kazi squarely in the center of the welded chest plate. BOOOOOOM!

Liu Yu was shocked at first and felt the threat of death, but then found out, eh? The hands-on mecha has a silver-grey exterior, that sleek shape and an ultra-metallic body that's not Lightsaber, the top combat armor, and the only 35-level mecha, the dream of all mecha divisions. In the entire alliance, only one person is capable and qualified to drive this mecha "Come out! Are you all shrinking tortoises when you keep hiding like this?"