Ninja Apocalypse Novels & Stories

The night before it begins, Maya and Jin are still working at midnight. This is partly because there is work to do. It is also because neither of them intends to say the thing both are thinking: that this may be the last quiet night for some time. Possibly the last quiet night for one of them altogether. They do not say that. They work. The apocalypse has produced many coping mechanisms. Denial. Prayer. Aggressive vegetable gardening. Maya and Jin prefer paperwork. Tonight, they are building Jin’s part of the plan. The medical contingencies. The field protocols. The clean, cold arithmetic of treating people they are preparing to place deliberately in danger.

Make all thresholds one threshold. Open it. Let everything trapped move. Let everything outside enter. No more lost dead. The next trouble arrived with dirt under its nails. In the false shrines, symbols had weight. It stained sleeves, cracked floors, moved through crowds, and made ordinary people choose sides before they understood the question. The cold incense smoke pressed against every window while wet footsteps marked the next turn of the case. Nothing about the Shrine War felt clean. It felt like another emergency arriving before the last one had been wiped off the stones.

code from his "Furious Youth." The Return of the "Apex Asset" The door groaned open, revealing a "Labyrinth" of "Recycled" habitats. This was the "Resistance Node"—a community of "Unindexed" scavengers and "System-Error" refugees who lived in the "Data-Voids" beneath New Geneva.

But groups offering shelter this early in the apocalypse usually wanted something in return. The younger guy shifted the rifle awkwardly against his shoulder. “You can come with us if you want.” Silence stretched through the ravine while rain drifted steadily through the trees. Then, somewhere deeper in the forest behind them, an infected shriek echoed through the fog. Close.

Nina’s back was to the window, unaware of my presence. I took a deep breath and pulled out a knife from my belt. With a precise motion, I threw the knife through the closed window. The glass shattered, and the knife buried itself into the wall next to Nina’s head, just inches from where she stood. Nina’s scream pierced the air, her body jolting as she turned to face the sudden danger. Her eyes widened in terror as she saw the knife lodged in the wall, the danger too close for comfort. I wasted no time. I pushed open the broken window and stepped into the apartment, my presence commanding and unforgiving.

Creed had already had his ulterior motive of locating some secluded hunting spots in the fields. It was already dark when they finally crossed the inner circle and were now on the edge of an unknown forest. They found an empty cave and set up a camp nearby. In the dimly lighted atmosphere, they all ignited a bonfire to prepare the meal. They also scared off the stray beasts by burning a beast repellent. The group assigned Samuel and Lyla guard's duty for the first shift of the night. 3 separate tents were setup, except for Jia everybody else shared a tent with a partner. Jia had satisfactory skills in fighting, but she still was just an average human since neither of her chakra points were o

AVA I woke up with a strange feeling. It felt like someone was watching me. When I opened my eyes, I realized my instincts were right. A nightcrawler! His eyes are red and he’s watching me closely. I gasped and jumped up from the bed. I wanted to take my chances and run for it but the nightcrawler appeared before me in a matter of seconds, blocking me from my only exit.

I swear I will kill her first. As I was about to slash her over again, she disappeared into the thick forest making my sword land on the floor. I raised it up and when I was about to go for the others, they disappeared into the thick forest. There was something interesting about the rogue. If their leader had been defeated, they will scram. I threw the sword on the floor and it disappeared to its safe place. "Blake, Elder Blake." I heard and turned just to see Elder Blake collapsing on the floor. Noooo

This will be our final battle, one last chance to fight of Natalie on her path to defeat the master. Aaron turns to see Nick racing towards us, in his hands he gripped the hilt of the sword tightly. Not far behind him was Ash, blood dribbled from what appeared to be a shallow cut from the top of his head. Ash is waving his hands around telling us to run, to move. He reaches for his last throwing knife but Nick has already reached us. Aaron takes the first hit with his shield that he had managed to bring with him during the whole escape.