Monkey Warriors Novels & Stories

he said. "Hm" I nodded in agreement. "So, thousands of years ago, the moon goddess only created three supernatural beings, which consisted of my dad, mom and another man -his name is Oak... " "Oak?" I cut in. "Yeah" I laughed briefly at the name. "Oak,it sounds so weird, just like your name" I said and laughed again. "My name doesn't sound weird" he defended his name. "Oh, really?" he nodded. "Wymond, doesn't that sound like wayward?" I asked.

"This creature I will summon is much weaker than the dark Phoenix, but it doesn't mean it's not strong. The legendary ape, Sun Wukong, come forth!" The ugly monkey less than four feet tall appeared behind King Arthur, wearing a Phoenix feather cap, golden chainmail armor, lotus root-colored boots, golden fillet, silk shirt, tiger skin kilt, and leather boots. He is holding his ruyi jingu bang wood weapon on his left arm. "Please do your best to beat that creature, otherwise I will lose my confidence in all of you!" said Prince Arthur. He jumped behind the altar to watch his zodiac warriors fight with the legendary ape.

Agent Vernon chuckled. “She was a good fighter,” Agent Jane said while trying to stop herself from giggling. “They said she had quick hands and she could usually put down her opponent in just a few seconds. She was a vicious fighter. They called her The Gunmetal Mama. Sometimes she would come out holding a gun that wasn’t loaded. Every time she’d come out to fight, they would play music by her favorite rapper, Tupac Shakur,” Agent Jane explained through her giggling.

He already does enough to her. Maybe they're in a clearing, gathered around like a crowd for a gladiator fight. There wouldn't be rules to state, or maybe Tarlo would clarify to Nicodra that he couldn't attack anyone else. They would shift and circle and wait to see who makes the first move. Then my mind whirls to nothing. It blurs with swift, dark bodies and snarls and gnashing. The pounding of the ground, and the spotlight cast by the moon. And everyone watching tries to keep track, tries to assess who's winning, but it isn't over until it's over. No one knows until one beast stops moving and the other spits out his blood.

She got her answer when a loud booming scream was heard, and that was how she knew Dune had given her the middle finger. She turned around and waited. Her eyes scan the entrance of the cave. Long and dirty claws came out, then two horns, red cheeks, and a massive body the size of a boulder. It was the biggest monkey she has ever seen. It was covered in fur except for its chest with its lower teeth uneven but large. Its right eye was totally white and drool dripped out of its mouth. Their eyes met, and it felt like she was looking at a monster for the first time. It screamed... this time enough to blow hot foul breath and began to high-tailed directly on her.

Several other little monkeys hopped along next to the bikes, and after circling the stage once, they all climbed up to face us. “I still feel scared,” Hannah whispered. “These are the famous Merry Monkeys, coming to you all the way from the deepest reaches of Lukoslavia!” the unicyclist called out. “I don’t think that’s a real place,” I said quietly. Hannah shrugged, as the monkeys climbed onto one another, making a monkey tower that reached at least six feet. The man stepped back and began tossing rings to the monkey at the top of the tower, who caught each one and passed it down to his buddies. Each monkey stuck out a leg or an arm, letting the little rings dangle from the extended appenda

If anyone deserved to be left to the mercy of monsters, it was them. The boss nodded slowly, as though weighing my resolve. “If that’s your decision,” he said, “then we press forward.” Lydia pointed at the approaching orc-monkeys. “See their weapons? Crooked swords, shields from tree trunks, even maces. They don’t just hunt—they strategize.” ‘And they’re coming,’ Naila growled in my mind, her voice sharp with warning. “Butcher, get ready,” the boss ordered, his tone steady. “Gladly,” Butcher said, his grin widening.

With both arms raised, it swung down viciously. A gust of force slammed toward him. Just from that one swing, Felix could tell that the monkey's strength was on par with an Innate Realm martial artist. That was insane. In Dragonia, an Innate Realm warrior could wipe out a whole troop of monkeys. It was ridiculous that this thing could match that level of power. Felix didn't budge. He calmly raised one hand and countered with a palm strike. The monkey's eyes rolled back as it collapsed to the ground.

Suddenly, Tadashi's reassuring voice rang out in her ear, "Naoko, if you fall too far back, even we won't be able to cover for you, so keep it up!" Naoko knew that he was trying to do. Feeling touched and somewhat comforted, she smiled. "Mm!" Lasers, bullets, and missiles flew. Swords, claws, and many other different weapons were utilised and worn down. Everyone put up a good fight, but the monkey creatures just kept coming at them wave after wave. Their mechas were getting increasingly battered. The group knew that they could survive till now only because the monkeys do not have bodies as durable and hard as the black bugs from before. Finally, Hansuke and Tatsuya fell from fatigue. Their p