Ninja Turtle Spider Novels & Stories

Natsu noticed traces of some weird liquid around its legs as he observed the spider and said "This must be it, this liquid must help them move around those webs, so if I rub it on my body I should be able to do the same" Natsu used his hands to rub it on his body and made sure that the was fully covered in it as he then opened his bag and shouted "Absorb" as his bag sucked it in. Natsu took a deep breath and ran into the hole and jumped into it. Natsu saw other spiders heading towards him more angrily as some shot webs at him. Natsu evaded them using his abbreviated orders as he then landed on a web and thought, "The webs are sticky but they're really stretchy, which means that I can be able

He balanced himself on his toes and still had the watch in a countdown. He patted her head as she was on the floor shaking. “If you didn’t have too may drinks, this would have been slower” he said. “W-what are you talking about?” she asked softly. “Well poison that’s all” he patted her head again and then grabbed on and pulled her up, and put the timer in her face. “The venom of a Redback Spider causes all the symptoms you’re having now, and can kill a human under an hour. You ingested five to six doses and that could accelerate your death” he grinned.

“Calm down, son. This is for your protection. For everyone’s.” Kevin stood over him, and Jeff realized he was on his back. He thrashed, fighting against the restraints, pulling them opposite each other and trying to break loose. They were too strong. He struggled to sit up, but something was off. There was a heaviness in his stomach, and he recalled the feeling from his dream. “Dad, something’s wrong!” Jeff looked down and repressed a scream. “My stomach! It’s . . . ” ‘A spider’s cephalothorax is fused with its abdomen and makes up the lower portion of the arachnid.’ Mr. Drake’s voice echoed in his thoughts.

But new spiders were already running along the bridge, quickly sorting through their shaggy paws. Aznar, listening out of the corner of his ear to the words of his people, bent down with lightning speed, passing over his head a blow of a shaggy paw topped with a massive claw. The red scythe hit him on the back, and his legs had already thrown the light body forward, under the unprotected belly of the spider: the shell here was very thin, soft and covered with a rare fluff. The spear pierced the carcass through and through, and an inhuman whistling scream hit the ears. Aznar leaned on the enemy with his whole body, and, growling from tension, threw the spider, thrashing in agony, off the brid

In each spider’s belly, a burning coal glowed like a tiny, furious sun. “Back up!” Raven shouted. She flung her knife, but the spider smacked it away with a metal leg. One spider lunged at June and Leo. A little of June’s old fire sparked inside her. Not much, but enough. She didn’t throw a fireball—she just grabbed the spider’s copper leg as it landed. She pushed all her cold, empty feeling into the machine. The leg froze solid. The spider tipped over, its orange core flickering. “Dante! Break the core!” June yelled.

It was like stepping into an armory from a medieval fantasy, and I couldn’t help but feel a mix of awe and unease. I wandered further into the room, my gaze darting from one weapon to another. Some were sleek and elegant, while others were jagged and brutal-looking, their designs almost alien. My curiosity tugged at me, but before I could inspect anything too closely, I felt something brush against my leg. I froze. Slowly, I looked down, and my breath caught in my throat. A spider , no, a massive spider, was crawling up my leg. Its body was jet black, its legs long and spindly, and it was unlike any spider I had ever seen before.

It smells like chemicals. "Yo, someone get him!" I whip around and feel my heart stopping as I realize what I'm seeing. They're taking Cleo. Four men, each holding a limb as she thrashes about wildly. I feel another body crashing into me, but this time my panther snaps back immediately. His teeth tear through someone's soft throat. He immediately discards the body, tearing towards his mate. I feel needles stabbing into me and can see a guy standing off to the side shooting at my panther. My panther looks down, and I can see syringes filled with light purple liquid draining into him.

The iron-armored spider's head swiveled 180 degrees in vain, unable to find Adrian. With steely resolve, Adrian delivered a crushing stomp that shattered the spider's neck, sending sparks flying. Steel fragments severed circuits, extinguishing the red glow in its eyes. Upon destroying the spider's head, it seemed to go berserk. It relentlessly tracked Adrian, no matter where he moved. Evading another strike, Adrian calmly intercepted a cold shadow aiming for his face, gripping it with immense strength until it crumbled under his bare hands, embedding deeply into the steel.

"You're away." She let go of the branch and fell unceremoniously towards the earth. Although unnecessary, Shane caught her in his arms. "Tell no one," she muttered, staring suspiciously at the web. "She doesn't really have pet spiders does she?" "Black widow," Banshee said, overhearing everything, "brown recluse, three species of tarantulas --"

The spider is too powerful and fast, catching up to them. It directs another sharp arrow at them, this time nearly hitting Anna. “Airen, it is now or never!” She shouts. “We must find its weak spot!” Airen nods. “Hold on!” He growls. The dragon does a backflip which nearly throws Anna off but she grabs onto him. For a brief moment, they fly underneath the spider, which gives Anna a glimpse of flesh among the metal body. “I see it!” She cries. The spider covers its weak spot and hisses loudly, spitting out venom from its mouth. Some of it grazes Anna’s arm, causing some burns but she ignores them.