Ninja Fighting Battle Novels & Stories

Chapter 16: Moon and Doll Evaluated Moon stared at Principal Lyns after she had said that the next part with be an intense battle segment. He glanced over to his classmates and he felt their nervousness even from afar. Intense battle referred to the different foundation battle styles that were used in different selections on a regular basis. The evaluators would randomly pick combatants to test the students' fighting abilities.

They both forgot they were in the open and before a mighty army. Dodo had been laid to waste and the dragon had had his fill of blood, now moving about the compound of the palace, putting fear in the hearts of the remaining soldiers who in their thousands were facing the ground in surrender. That night was the bloodiest of all the battles the King of Dodo and his men had ever fought. Akiza's mother was now focusing her gaze on the Prophetess of Dodo.

The battlefield around us faded into noise and pain. Somewhere in the chaos, I heard Natalie scream. I turned just in time to see Nina shielding her with her body, taking a slash to the side from a Lycone warrior. Blood sprayed across the grass. Jamie pulled the wolf off her, threw it aside, and moved on without a word. He wasn’t saving her for me. He was just stopping chaos from going too far. I turned back to Ronin and found his fist already coming for my face. He hit me. I went down.

He fought them off without much effort. Yuna remained close to the boy while he fought off all the assassins. The number of assassins dwindled greatly after both General Junho and the boy fought. The remaining ninjas retreated when they noticed that the battle had turned and both the general and the boy were gradually killing off their brethren. They attempted to flee, but the General captured all of them.

The ninjas leaped forward and pointed their swords towards the three of us. Three ninjas were attacking each one of us. It wasn't easy to fight with them especially that our only weapons were our claws. I avoided every strike they're throwing at me. I was keenly observing their movements. I plastered a dangerous smile when I already mastered the rhythm of their moves. One ninja is attacking me from behind so I quickly fled towards his back and clawed him deeply. Stains of blood remained on my claws when I lifted my hand. Another ninja was coming with a full-force overhead attack. Our eyes met and I saw panic in him. I seized the opportunity and used my telekinesis to control his hand movemen

The new one melted away all the nervousness and fear the old one always felt. Mr. Jotnar started to stand in his place, and so did I. Unlike the battles that I had read about before this land, the fighters usually made a deep bow in front of each other before the said battle even began. I guess some rules back then didn't exist in this present era. The colossal didn't even ask me whether I am ready or not; he just started to smash me with his bare hands over and over, which left a hole trace on the supposed straight battle area.

I don't kill, I immobilize. I was in the full battle mode now, and wolves were falling at my feet. I was ripping into the side of a gold-coloured wolf, I was distracted. Too distracted to see a rouge lunge at my right. The wolf knocked me to the floor and I growled as blood pooled from my side. The battle was drawing to a close, the rouges were retreating. The wolf tearing at my body was doing it out of spite. I struggled, made a last attempt to lunge and my teeth sunk into his throat. He thrust away from me and retreated, blood dripping from his coat. I sunk down as the pack began howling in victory, a soft smile working its way onto my lips

I met their attacks with equal skill, my sword flashing through the air as I parried their blows and delivered my own. But the ninjas were relentless, their numbers seemingly endless. I fought with all my might, my muscles straining as I dodged and weaved through their attacks. The forest was alive with the clash of steel and the cries of battle as the ninjas and I engaged in a deadly dance. The ground shook beneath their feet as they clashed, each blow sending shockwaves through the earth. Blood flowed freely as swords sliced through flesh, and Romeo found himself fighting for his life against the deadly swarm. But he refused to give up, his determination fueled by the knowledge that he had

He evaded with a swift sidestep, his own counterattack coming swiftly. Our dance continued, the sun casting long shadows as we moved across the battlefield. Every moment was a split-second decision, each choice a potential turning point in the fight. Sweat trickled down my brow, my muscles protesting the exertion, but my focus remained unyielding. As we fought, a crowd began to gather, both packs watching in hushed anticipation. Kimora and Lee stood at a distance, their faces tense, their eyes locked onto the battle that unfolded before them. The leader of the enemy ranks pressed forward, his strikes becoming more aggressive, more desperate. But I held my ground, my movements steady and calc

He knew that this confrontation was not just about physical strength or firepower, but about the power of their collective spirit and the resilience that had been forged through their shared journey. As the battle commenced, the echoes of gunshots and explosions reverberated through the abandoned building. Nathan and his team moved with precision, their movements choreographed like a well-rehearsed symphony. They utilized their skills, honed through countless challenges and experiences, to outmaneuver their adversaries and protect one another.