Ninja Turtles Fishface Novels & Stories

I fell onto the bench back and got seated again, my feet seemed to be stuck here. “That’s the thing, you don’t know what’s going on so you should have remained your mouth shut!” He took my thin cloth away from my face and the way he did it brought a glitch to my skin. But I just ignored it, “Bring me back my stuff!” I roared. But he didn’t move and looked at me a little closer, his lips were a bit parted and it looks strange because he looks exactly like the façade of the God of the Moon. “Why are you hiding your …face?” He suddenly asked, his voice high now. And his face wasn’t furious as it was. Does he pity me now that he sees the scars all over my face? I didn’t bother to reply and took

His words made Zhou Tian very happy. He thought to himself, "This old man, he still needs to save face at this critical moment." He walked up to Fisherman and shot him like a cannon. Fisherman was beaten so badly that his face was swollen. He had been beaten many times before, and now Fisherman was like a dead man. "Do you still want face? What face do I need to give you?" Zhou Tian asked, pointing at Fisherman's nose. Fisherman was beaten so hard that he lost his temper. How could he hold on when Zhou Tian humiliated him like this?

He brushed his tongue against his silver-plated teeth. I grimaced on the inside, but kept my face cold and devoid of emotion. Trinity Gang member number three: code name, Fire. Their names were as ridiculous as their beat ass fucking ugly faces. To be honest, they don't actually have ogre faces, but they're also not particularly attractive. For my standards. I simply ignored what they said and instead gave them a wide, sweet smile. The smile I usually give my targets. It's what I called a sweet smile of death.

She picked up the said deadly weapon in her hands and attacked the intruder, "DIE IN THE NAME OF THE HOLY POWER OF THE FRYING PAN" accompanied the war cry. The person swiftly turned his figure silhouetted against the light streaming from the refrigerator. His because Eira's mind registered the fact that it was a male from the build. The person tried to take on the holy power of the frying pan that Eira had now slapped onto his face. Smack. The momentum of it had him slamming against the refrigerator door. Eira again tried to attack the person but a hand flashed out in the darkness taking hold of her hand firmly

The expression on the sea turtle's face became obviously very scary, like a demon. It had fully activated its huge body, looking like a towering mountain. The power he unleashed was enough to cause a tsunami! Each time he attacked the array Prohibition, the power of the array would be weakened by more than half. At this time, there was only a little power left in the Prohibition Formation. As long as it attacked again, the Prohibition Formation would completely collapse. However, at this most critical moment... A figure with a sharp edge appeared in front of the Black Demon Sea turtle at lightning speed.

" I looked at him and almost laughed. I cleared my throat. "It isn't that hard to cheer me up." Troy's eyes brightened. "What do you want me to do?" I lifted my brows and leaned close to his ear. "Hey, you really didn't edit that photo? I still don't believe a human body can actually look like that, so let me see the real thing." Troy froze, and once it registered, his face went bright red. "N-Now?" I nodded. "Yeah, right now."

"What was that?" "Do it, or you're my bitch!" "Well said!" Jada raised her stiletto and swung it at Gashface! Gashface screamed, his eyes rolling up their sockets as he passed out instantly… but the stiletto never hit his neck, only the pillar behind him. Even so, it terrified him so much that it knocked him out, as he had never experienced anything like this before! Jada snorted coolly. "And here I took you for a tough nut to crack, but that's all you've got? What a waste of my time!"

"Your offer is absurd." Dr. Winai smiled. "Do you think you can defy me?" Dr. Winai said, his voice full of mockery. "You are merely my test subjects." He pointed to the large fish tank in the middle of the lab. "The power core of Triton will consume all of you and make you a part of me!" Suddenly, a thunderous roar came from the large fish tank in the middle of the lab. The gigantic experimental creature appeared before them again and immediately lunged at them.

Jack said. Fish snorted. “Right. Night vision?” “Blue lights,” Jack said. “They scramble NV.” Fish paused, impressed despite himself. “You’ve grown interesting friends.” “Not by choice.” Fish stopped at a rack of gear and began to select with a butcher’s efficiency. “We’ll take the Phantom,” he said. “Noisemaker’s soft, draft is nothing, paint matches God. Two scooters, drysuits, closed-circuit. I’ll pick the route. You pick the fight.”

He nodded to the fish, mentally greeting them—Hi, Rhett! Hi, Scarlet!—and grinned as they darted around the bowl to stare at him, their mouths working very energetically as though in a burst of fish chatter that undoubtedly had meaning if only he was a telepath ontheir wave length. Good company, Jasmine had said, and he wondered if she made up conversations with them. Happy fish in their Feng Shui bowl. Happiness and harmony... it was what he'd felt with Jasmine Leclaire these past few hours, once his conflict over her power to drive him beyond control had ceased to matter.