Ninja Turtles Fishface Novels & Stories

He used to think that the fish creatures were ugly enough, but these guys were worse. They had growths similar to conches on their faces, which affected their overall appearance. Philip could not bear to take a second glance at them. After all, he had never seen such ugly things before. He was even tempted to pick the conches off their faces. Philip swung his sword around and put it away. The burly guys laughed. They thought Philip was going to do something fancy, but he simply swung his sword in the air. “Are you performing acrobatics? Your moves look cool, but they have no effect at all. It makes me wonder if you’re an idiot!”

A fish that needed four werewolves to shift before they could carry it. All of a sudden, a maid came from behind me and wore a veil over my face. “The queen’s orders,” she whispered to me. I didn’t need to ask why. None of the hunters had ever seen my face, and none of them was meant to see it until the reveal. I saw a wild smile light up Father’s face immediately he saw them. He seemed very excited. Catching a buffalo fish was not a single man’s job. They always flocked together in the water, always ready to exert their aggression on anyone who invaded their territory.

"I'm going to regret this, aren't I?" "Definitely," Theo said, watching in horror as Mishell smeared a shiny goo on her lips. "What is that?" "Fish guts," she said proudly. "Keeps the lips soft." Falcon gagged. With a deep breath and a mumbled curse, DJ dove into the water and swam up to Mishell, who was smiling like a sea witch ready to make a deal.

I know that for him to throw his weapons, it was either because he wanted us to fight each other or he had something more dangerous in store for us. The trap door shifted a little, and an ugly-looking creature emerged from its depths. The creature had the face of a blobfish, was unstructured like an amoeba, and had different tentacles like an octopus. It shot out one of its tentacles and Favour protected us with his shield. Without hesitation, he hacked down the tentacles, and the creature growled in pain. It launched another tentacle which grabbed Kira. We all watched as the creature started dragging her and all my team was watching, unable to do anything. Well, I can't blame them.

He tried to rebel but the result failed because his meager strength was already drained. In the end Felen drowned and was no longer visible on the surface of the water. The girl's heart pounded hard with adrenaline racing when she saw the perpetrator who pulled her. The figure's face was very scary with scales all over its body. His hooves were black and sticking out sharply. However, what Felen focused on was his fish-shaped legs with sharp edges like blades. The figure grinned widely, revealing teeth as sharp as the rest of its body. Like Leon said yesterday, Felen might lose one of his body parts. ***

The ninja, who bore the appearance of a frog, was frothing with anger. He shot a furious glare at Yvonne, gritting his teeth. “You Country H bastards! How dare you hurt me?! I’ll let you know what it means to die without a burial ground!” Harvey took a step forward, his face cold. Right then, the frog-faced ninja waved his hands. Different sized beads flew out immediately and exploded in the air. The explosion formed another mist, which then began to close in on Harvey and the others at a steady pace. Harvey’s face changed frantically. He grabbed Yvonne and rolled away with her in his arms.

“I don’t give a fuck who you are, you don’t speak on our kids. She walked up next to us. I called a blade and I felt my dragon tattoo slide into place. I never called one before so it felt weird. “YOU FILTY LAND WHORE YOU ALMOST CUT ME.” Seahorse yelled, and formed a blade made of frozen ice. "First of all what is a filthy land whore?" I asked, frowning. Now I remember what the other bitch did the last time we fought her people. But that shit don’t mean I’m scare or backing down from no bitch. Her other friends also called their weapons. “Now I wonder how you gone used that ice icicle with a bullet to the back of the head? Uh uh fish girl number two, my gun has a twin sister, and fish girl

But I could hear the small layer beneath it, like glass being scratched very softly. Poppy looked at him. “Why?” “Because fish are busy swimming.” She considered that. “That’s true. Fish don’t have gossip accounts.” “Very lucky.” “I want to be a fish when people are annoying.” “You’ll get bored.” “I can be a mermaid fish. With a glitter tail.” “Of course.” “And you can be a shark.” “Why am I a shark?” “Because you have a face that...” She held Sebastian’s cheeks in both hands and squeezed them a little. I nearly died on the spot. “Serious. Shark face. Handsome shark.”

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.”