Ninja Garu Novels & Stories

The saber was made possible by the Undina Clan’s Mizu Funsha no Jutsu (Water Stream), which produced a very high-pressure jet of water that was as strong and sharp as regular katana. “Well,” Koumori-shishou said, “we would not be very good Slayers if we threw away fifteen minutes of head start, would we?” “Maybe you’re just stupid,” Ganzorig said. “It was precisely the light in your pipe that led us here.” “Death on a hook is food in the eyes of a fish.” “Be ye sayin’ ye lured us out here, ye treacherous cur?” Captain Fang roared. “This shall nah end well fer ye.”

Lucy commented, "you really are a slut, aren't you, Jan?" Janine looked up at the other girl as she began to unzip her pants. "Yes," she said, "but it's okay 'cause I'm gonna get fucked." She stood up on her car seat to peel her pants down her legs. It was not easy trying to balance and she had to use one hand on the seatback to stay upright while she worked the spray-on slacks down her legs with the other. Naked apart from her shoes, she sat back down on the seat.

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.

Looking at the cartoon character kiddie size she was holding, K Whatever nodded, “Yeah, you’re design was also reasonable, unlike mine.” “Even I don’t understand Hanabi choosing that scythe.” Garfield shook his head. “So do you want to try that out? I hope you can master her scythe as soon as possible, hundreds of souls you still need to have.” K Whatever nodded, “Yeah, and not much time at that. I have to master this tonight.” “Great!” Garfield clapped his hand, “Well then, should we get started?” ~ KL •ARC 3• TSUBE

Jai said. But the ninja took out a fancy looking knife and twirled it in his hand before gripping it tightly in front of him. Without any words, the ninja jumped at him. Jai dodged the slash to the side, then stepped back as another slash went towards his jaw. Then he jumped back before the knife could strike down to slash his face. All that happened in two seconds and the next attack came right after which Jai wasn’t prepared for. The man threw a punch towards his chest, but since his bag is positioned on his chest—and Shoru is inside it—he immediately hugged the bag, shielding it with his own hand, and leaned back.

(Obviously) More Information: Notorious assassin, ninja, and the founder of Azoukawa Credo in Japan. No photos of her. "Is this all you get? Looks like you’re really getting rusty, huh? What happen to the Orcus I know?” I sigh looking at the piece of paper. He didn’t say anything. “It does, as you say, help a little.” I consoled.

GUNNAR I rose to my feet, thin black dart pressed between my thumb and index finger. A card spade symbol had been stamped along the length of the dart in white ink. It didn't take a genius to figure out who these darts belonged to. I looked down at the guard's body at my feet, releasing a growl of frustration. Fucking morons. Each one of them that was hit tonight was a bunch of morons that I apparently paid to wear a suit, stand around, and look pretty.

“Oh, but I have gotten some information on the ninjas. Have you heard of the ancient Japanese organization, Gokudo Soshiki? “This is their logo.” She took her phone out and showed him a picture. It was a picture of a ball of flames. Alex took a look and narrowed his eyes, he felt like he had seen it somewhere before.

The time was now 1:14pm and she could make out some movement at the glass door which opened as two huge Japanese men in black suits walked out, followed by another of average height behind them. She moved her sniper slowly to the right as the men made their way across the parking lot to their black sedan. Looking through the scope of the magnified glass attached to her weapon, she held her breath as the chest of one of her target’s bodyguards appeared on the crisscross mark, which was immediately followed by the bald head of the yakuza boss.

Maverick’s pov- I bit my tongue to stop the growl that was threatening to rumble from within me. My wolf was furious as he looked through my eyes to the male that had intended to hurt Nina. He may not have succeeded in the task he had planned and set out to do but he nonetheless had hurt her all the same, I can see it with the unshed tears as she fired daggers into the back of the clown who now faced me.