Ninja Suits Ninjago Novels & Stories

"I hoped I would never have to open it. But I built it for you." He turned to his son. "Alex," Jackson pointed to a suit. "You are the leader now." Alex walked up to a mannequin. The suit was sleek, black, woven with optic fibers. It had a built-in neural link for hacking on the fly. "This is..." Alex touched the fabric. "Polymer mesh. Bulletproof. And it syncs with your glasses," Jackson said. Next, Jackson turned to Mia. "My fighter." He handed her a pair of collapsed batons made of dark metal. "Vibranium alloy. Shock absorption. And the boots have magnetic soles for climbing."

Zoe told her teary eyed daughter, who was holding up pretty well for her young age to go through such an agonizing experience. Not even her sextuplet siblings had been subject to this kind of special training and it really sucked when she was the only one left in the forest for the Ninja exam in nothing but a huge unisex shirt, baggy shorts, bare foot and bald with the scalp showing the deep black, inked Dragon tattoo. Basically, she could be easily mistaken as a bald boy on a run. The Dragon in the tattoo had a small pearl between its fangs and that pearl was none other than the powerful ‘Ninja Dragon Stone’ which could trigger wars just to possess it for its immense power.

The other warriors forming a disciplined, tense line. The Blood Moon was already rising, as if announcing that blood would soon be spilled, and each soldier silently prayed it wouldn’t be their own. I wore my combat suit: a full-body black suit, flexible, fitted with blades hidden everywhere possible. When I took the first step, I felt the weight of the earth vibrating beneath my boots, as if the ground itself was thirsty. Nara appeared behind me and touched my shoulder. I turned, and she pulled me into a tight hug. “Come back whole.” she whispered.

SpongeBob SquarePants is playing on the TV. I bring down the volume deciding to nap for a bit. I come awake when the ground moves beneath me. My eyes open to slits. Niko is carrying me to our bedroom. I must have fallen asleep on the couch. He places me softly on the bed covering my legs with the comforter but I sit up pushing it away before untying the knot on my robe. Pulling it from underneath me and tossing it to the floor. I notice he has removed his suit jacket and bow tie. The sleeves of his white shirt rolled up to his elbow. He looks good like that.

Emma asked with an eyebrow raised. “One of the Sensei’s ninja took it.” Lucas responded, knowing how crazy it sounded out loud. “The Sensei has ninja? What is going on in this city?” “They’re not real ninja, but they move quite and wear all black with black masks.” Emma seemed flabbergasted by this information. Lucas didn’t want to worry her too much before the meeting, but he had seen how well she handled herself under pressure yesterday.

Jackson pointed out his belly suit made of silicone, "not only is it hella fat, it’s also hot!" Mav bit his lip to stop himself from chuckling, but it still escaped from his mouth, to which both Jackson and Nate scoffed. "You're only like that because you don't have to wear a suit or a wig, but you look the ugliest among us," Jackson ratted him out. Mav frowned even more after hearing that. He decided not to talk anymore. The mission they had was getting messier and messier, and they weren’t even halfway through. They were just getting started.