Ninjago Fang Blades Novels & Stories

The rejection made the omega pout. "I'll show you something else, " Josh muttered before pulling out a box from the top shelf. "These are ninja throw blades and daggers, " He said excitedly, opening the box to reveal star-shaped blades and some black daggers. "They're beautiful," Evelyn breathed out, looking at the fancy looking blades and daggers. "Yes, they are. These are a new addition to the weapons. We're all still trying to master it," He said before he pointed to a door in the corner of the room. "That's our practice room. Do you wanna go in there?"

Noah was indeed strong, unfortunately, he had no right to boast. A flash of blade swept pass, no one could tell when and where Zephyr drew his blade, but it appeared in his hand suddenly. “Sixth Slash!’ Zephyr’s sword wobbled with energy, then it shot forth towards Noah. The blade vibrated with energy, its afterimages mimicked ten thousand swords. The blade pierced the palm, and blasted it with energy. With a loud bang, it pierced the palm’s defenses, piercing and shredding it. “What! How?!” Noah’s expression was wild, jumping from disbelief to fear. His technique was one feared by Agiles after all.

The blur moved and moved until the ninja dude ran out of bullets. He hid the now empty gun on his body and whipped out a wicked looking but curved blade out of nowhere. It was shorter than a sword but longer than any knife I’ve seen. He turned around slowly until he was facing me. Even from about seven or so feet away, I was able to make out black irises. They stared me down coldly, no hint of emotion in them. I gulped, my fear ratcheting up a notch as he simply stared at me. The trees in the forest rustled ominously and a few birds took flight, and somewhere in my periphery, I was certain I saw a blur of black.

" U-Uncle?!" Nagisa's Uncle laid dead before her face. He had been stabbed in the chest in cold blood. Nagisa raised her face to glared at the last man in the shadows. He came up into the beam of moonlight and stood before everyone. Sienna gasped when she saw me. " Jericho?!" I stared straight into Nagisa's eyes, fearlessly. My entire body was marked with deep wounds and cuts sustained from my fight with Horuto. In my right hand, I held Horuto's sword.

If he couldn't make full use of his physical advantage, then he had to avoid the disadvantage. Therefore, what Caspian had made for Xander Faris was two wide blades with long arcs. The broad blade was not held in the hand, but fixed on the two arms, and the edge of the blade was outward. When the broad blade was erected, it was almost as high as Xander Faris. In this way, when Xander Faris lowered his arms and stood straight, he looked like the most fierce and sharp blade! "It suits me very well." Xander Faris carefully felt the magic weapon at spirit tools level.

Then he struck the ground with great force! “Outburst!” *Boom* Jack was forced back a few meters, but his attack had destroyed the aura blades. His eyes were focused on Igneous, and without any delay or rest, he pushed himself forward, his spear held to his side in preparation for whatever was coming his way. “Amazing!” Igneous exclaimed, pushing forward and pulling his blade to his side like he was yet to draw it. Taking a small breath, he slashed strongly several times in merely a second, producing several aura blades that crossed each other to form a radiant star!

We just passed the 12 weeks mark. “Rissa and Gabe will help you practice and get used to it.” I just nodded and pulled the knife from its sheath. It was beautiful in its own deadly way. I didn’t know shit about knives, but I was sure you can kill pretty easily with a blade like this. “The blade is a high density silver alloy, so don’t cut yourself,” Gabriel chimed in. “I won’t.” I gave him an offended look as I put the blade back and closed the box on it.

I find myself crouching, unwilling to face him. "Look at me, girl," he bellows. I am unable to comply. "Lucas, Make her look at me."He commands In an instant, Lucas is in front of me and reaching for my chin, but a large hand pushes him to my left side. When I turn around, I realize I'm staring at Jack for the first time. I see a big man with jet-black hair, light brown skin, and a scrape of stubble over his jaw. He casts a quick glance my way before growling at Lucas.

Anger surged through me as I screamed out my frustration. "There's so much more I desire from you, and that includes your life!" Jasmine's declaration sent a shiver down my spine. She was serious about ending my existence. I refused to meet my demise at her hands. Scanning my surroundings, I desperately sought anything that could serve as a means of defense, knowing I couldn't rely on magic like Jasmine could. Then, my gaze fell upon a pair of silver scissors resting on my desk. Without hesitation, I snatched them up, pointing the sharp blades towards her. These silver scissors were my weapon of choice, capable of countering Jasmine's attack.

Forms blurred dance—draw, cut, sheath—bodies colliding controlled violence, each brush electric foreplay. Shoji rattled suddenly, splintering shadow-intrusion. Five figures burst ink-black—board rebels, faces twisted vendetta, tanto knives glinting malice under dojo lanterns. Leader snarled Japanese filth, blade arcing Kenji's throat. Time fractured slow-mo: his bokken snapped block, but flanking wolves lunged my blindside.