Naruto Sticks Novels & Stories

"Don't drop the fucking shit!" Narius snarls, batting his hands around dramatically as I glower at him. I try to steady myself as we gather what we will need for a summoning. My patience is thin as ever, and my body restless and uncoordinated. I can hardly hold onto my thoughts, let alone the pillars full of sand and small stones.

He mocked as I clicked oh my watch. A long stick made of iron was brought up from the floor. I picked it up and smiled at him. "The person who sent you over, didn't seem to have told you how far my craziness can go" "You can't do anything to me with that stick " He smirked and I scoffed. "Don't worry, A baby created by me, can hit with ghost, humans and demons" I smiled at him and smashed him with the Iron stick just in time before he disappeared.

Sasuke yelled Naruto's eyes shot out in two streams of brilliant light, and a huge longsword appeared in the palm of his hand. "Wind and Fire Strike, Spiral Shuriken," a sword that stabs the Ant King's weak spot. "Boom!" A mushroom cloud rises. "Not bad, even I can't help but praise you guys for actually hurting me" It could be seen that the Sky Ant King's abdomen was already bloody where it connected to his chest. 'It's over,' the exhausted crowd flashed a flash of despair

I found a big and sturdy stick in the bushes and grabbed it, better this than nothing. One of them came towards me at full speed, I couldn’t even see him so I blindly swung the stick and luckily it hit him in the head, hard and he fell on the ground but he was still conscious and will recover soon so I started hitting him repeatedly until he fell unconscious, I don’t know how fast they can heal but still faster than a human so I have to leave the scene.

“I have brought you here as agreed. The Snow Lotus is somewhere nearby. You can go find it yourselves. I do not dare to go in there at will, and I am not gutsy enough to show you the way. So, I will go back first.” Sticks did not look at the tablet. Instead, he stuffed the money Black Turtle gave him into his own pocket and ran back after bidding them goodbye. Thanks to his years of experience of traversing the snowy mountains, the young man’s footsteps were swift. He disappeared from everyone’s sight in less than a few minutes. “There’s something wrong with that kid! I’ll catch him and ask him about it!” said Black Turtle, feeling like something was off.

I jumped off the branch I was on, doing a little spin in the air and fell very close to the basket and kicked it, scattering the things that could still be used on the ground. "I'm definitely going to win." I spoke as I rolled and dodged Kendrick's attack, managing to grab a half square item with a button, I pressed the button and saw an arc begin to form, made of metal and used it as a stick to ward off Dylan's mouth. Neither of them looked very tired, wolfish vigor.

I spun around and threw a shokuren (ninja star) at him. *Puuok* a bullseye, right on the forehead. “Now these pests have been taken care of, let's go see our prey.” I said as I leisurely strolled towards the detention room. As I got there, I could sense more than one lifeforce, and I could also smell gunpowder, lots of it, and fear. I smiled, it seems not all the pests have been taken care of. I took out three shokuren, held it on my left hand, while my katana on the right hand. I smashed the door down and threw the three shokuren forward while I did a cartwheel to dodge the bullet rain. The shokuren struck a cop on the forehead, another cop got one on the neck and the other shokuren struck

Steve hurled the big stick like a spear and it punctured the hooded man deep in his chest. The hooded man fell to his side as he gasped in pain. Vines began to grow from the forest grounds and began to coil around the dead.

Finally, she stops in front of a Narra stump (AKA Andaman Redwood tree) and continued to stare at it even when classmates has already caught up with her. The expansive wooden stump, which was about 2 meters in size was dark-colored and it had a large hole in the middle. They held on to Gina’s arm, trying to get her to move from where she was standing. Even if there were five of them she was almost as tough as a steel rod buried into the ground! She wouldn't even show any sort of reaction to how rough they handled her arm. They called her name repeatedly, kept grabbing her hands, and even tried shaking her shoulders, but nothing they did had any effect on Gina.

Grayo wiped his face clean and slapped Samnom. “I’m counting to ten.” Samnom pulled his feet under him and cast about for a weapon. He knew he couldn’t run. He had to stand and fight. He wasn’t sure if his ankle was sprained or broken but running was not a possibility. Then he saw it. A sturdy stick. A part that had broken off a branch. He knew he couldn’t lunge for it now. They would simply stop him. He had to do it at the last minute so he planned his move carefully.