Metal Gear Solid Frogs Novels & Stories

Asked Cory excitedly, knowing the tiger would understand. Blaython sped up. They came to a clearing where the full moon cast silver light on a small pond. Cory looked into the water. There were minnows swimming through the reeds. A few frogs were resting on lily pads floating across the still water. Cory smiled at the scene. There was a rustling sound behind her. The frogs all abandoned their lily pads and even the minnows hid underneath the reeds.

Not only did I lose four rounds of skee ball, but I'm on my third attempt on the frog toss and haven't hit a lily pad yet. Scott takes the long legged frog and places him on the small pad in front of me. "Not so hard this time, but hard enough to make it to the pool." "Again, so helpful." I flick my hair behind me and give the pad a quick hit. The frog sails through the air and lands smacking a rotating lily pad. Two of his legs fall over the side, but his base remains out of the water. Damn, I guess his mansplaining helped.

As much as it disgusted her that she had to touch slimy prey, it was better than starving to death. Luckily, it didn't take long for her to find her first frog. Smokepaw listened carefully for the noises it made, slipping silently through the undergrowth until she was within striking distance. Frogs were fast hoppers, and that made hunting them a bit tricky. Good thing I know how to take them down, Smokepaw thought, narrowing her eyes as she lunged and caught it with ease. The frog was dead before it knew what happened. It took everything Smokepaw had not to purr in triumph once she returned to solid ground. By now, most of her fur was soaked in mud and water from the marsh, though at this p

It was almost twice the size of a bison and could move faster than its size let on. The acid splashed a little on Lars and it burned a hole through his shirt. Lars let out a groan and finally had enough. The frustrated sword of light wielder then gathered his energy into his sword, elongating the blade in a surging stream of burning white. In one big flashing cleave, he cut through the frog and the incoming acid spit at once. The acid split and burned the grasses instead while the frog Chimera broke off into tiny glowing fireflies and dispersed. Lars smiled happily of his victory and descended from the sky. He saw Vayu lazily clapped as he welcomed Lars and his expression was rather unreadab

The bag my mother had packed was getting heavier and heavier with each step. The talking was helping keep my fear of the forest at bay, but now, in the silence, the hooting and howling were getting to me. I rushed up to join Kent. I mean if I was stuck in the Unclaimed Forest with anyone, I would pick the most powerful Alpha. As I ran up to him, I must have stepped into some slippery mud because instead of landing next to him, I slammed into his back. In order to make sure he didn’t fall, he twisted to face me, caught me by my waist and kept me from eating mud. His touch was again warm.

Chill ran through his neck and he decided to stay put. However, just when Fang was about to make peace with the situation, they noticed a bustling in the nearby bushes. His nerves stiffened like a block of ice when he saw a huge black three-eyed frog approaching the vicinity. The frog was no doubt an Alpha beast. Fang's guts churned milk when he saw the beast coming closer. "Now this is great!" Fang's face turned ugly. "Argh… fuck me!" Creed couldn't hold back either. "This is some sick joke, right?" Fang said as tears left his nostrils, "What shitty timing!"

The whole process was very light, just like a gust of wind, not as violent as the raging fire and bladed energy. "Crack! Crack! Crack!" The next second! A scene that caused one's hair to stand on end occurred. The body of the Rainbow Frog, thirty meters long, was melting like an ice sculpture, shattering and disintegrating bit by bit in midair... In the end! The seven-colored frog's gigantic body turned into debris and scattered all over the river. All that was left was a seven-colored Inner Elixir floating in the air... It was killed! It was seckilled!

The Death Row Infantry-man moved between two parked cars like a prowling tiger, scanning the garage using the target scope on his machine gun. Ricky swallowed hard when he spotted another Death Row Infantry-man dressed in all-black and prowling between a row of parked cars. Carlos was so deep in thought that he didn’t feel Ricky tapping him on his shoulder, trying to get his attention. The soldier snapped out of his short trance and he glanced up to see Ricky putting his finger up to his lips while pointing at two Death Row Infantry-men who were standing twenty feet away from the armored truck. Amber followed Ricky’s trembling finger, which pointed near the front of the truck. She could feel

Numerous swamp poison frogs leaped out, numbering over a hundred. No wonder the poison hornets had ceased their pursuit; this place was a nest of natural enemies! The swamp poison frogs jumped out of the water, their fleshy tongues lashing out and attacking the group. With a strong territorial instinct and a non-selective appetite, the frogs regarded any entering creature as prey. "Kill them all! Charge," Samuel commanded, leading the remaining followers in a charge in one direction. The strength of the swamp poison frogs was decent. The adults had the combat power of a Grandmaster.