Ninjago Titanium Ninja Novels & Stories

she apologized as Tommy hummed before taking the gun away. Returning with a different gun, Jasmine admires the specific gun with admiration, "This is a sniper, you seem to like this one, " he said as Jasmine nodded, "It looks cool, " she said as Tommy nodded, "It is, but it takes a lot of training to master this gun, " he said as Jasmine nodded.

The introduction went like this. Titan: My name's Titan. Fifteen. 80kg. 5 feet 4 inches. I know I'm fat, so don't dare talk behind my back about it or experience the most excruciating pain you've ever experienced in your entire life. This is not an empty threat, mind you. I'm effin serious. Next!

Each clone can mimic the user's skill and abilities with 60% efficiency. [Grade-1 - Radix] - Titania's Will of Blood - Treacherous Titania—warrior of the new gods—was wrongfully condemned and now so are you. You will also bear the burden of her curse on your shoulders and share a portion of her blood as well that gives you the ability to inject paralysis into your opponent's spine. The quantity of chakra fed to trigger the Will of Blood determines the duration of the paralysis. Maximum duration is 20-60 seconds based on the user's current chakra reservoir depth. »»»»

‘Titanium Technique, has the attacking power compared to that of a warlord, and a massive amount of inner energy…’ He had seen a lot of genius fighters before, but none of them could be compared to Kayson. Even Nicholas paled in comparison to the young man before him.

Once it was scattered on the ground, it would reveal several spikes in different directions. In feudal times, when the ninjas were being pursued, they would throw makibishi behind them so that when the pursuers caught up and stepped on the makibishi, it would inevitably pierce the bottom of their shoe soles and feet. Nowadays, the ninjas had upgraded their makibishi greatly. They now produced the makibishi with incredibly strong tungsten carbide alloy, which was the world’s hardest steel material, as hard as diamond. Such makibishi could easily puncture any rubber-made tire!

Shiro replied. [Shiro, a medium heighted, tan skinned, short-hair, and slim build. He is an all-rounder class soldier, who is a close friend of Jin. Suddenly, a woman approached towards Jin and Shiro. She is also a medium heighted, pale skinned, long hair that has highlights in light purple, and dark brown eyes.] “Hey Shiro, I’ve brought you some steamed chicken! Oh! Who is he!?” “Nova, this is Jin, he is one of my friends who gives me his excess scrap materials for enhancing my equipment, and also yours.” Shiro replied.

she asked Dennis. "Bionics," he replied. "Heavy titanium plates infused with a defensive-offensive technology that even the Army hasn't begun to conceive of its existence yet. They're trillions of dollars in worth and thousands of tons in weight." And somehow, a shadowy division of an even more shadowy covert department of the UN decided to give them to a teenager to play with, Megan added in her head, the thought perplexing her. But speaking of which, she asked, "How in the world is he able to carry the wings then if they weigh as much as you said?"

[Status] Name: JIN Race:Draconic Demon{Unique} Class: Dragon Sentinel Secondary class: Necrosmith Titles- Dragonslayer Aura: Demonic Aura (Purple) Elemental Affinity- Death Level: 4/100 Exp:5600 HP:5000 CON:500 (1 CON= 10HP) DEF:500 DEX:100 (1DEX= 5 DEF) ATK: 225 STR:75 (1 STR= 3 ATk) MP: 500 INT:100 (1INT= 5MP) Speed :62 AGI:62 (1 AGI = 1 Speed) [Skills: Gluttony(Epic). Advanced Stealth(Unique), Super Enhanced(Mystic), Calm down(U), Ultra- Amplify(Unique),Poison Mastery(Mystic), Acid Mastery(Mystic) ,Bioshift(Unique), Blinking Steps(Mystic), Time Shift(Unique),FireBall(Rare), Stealing Life(Disaster), Judgement Seal(Unique

Pokémon-Go? Elena gazes at the red on Damien's arm. The blood was real. She knew blood, and the stuff trailing along on Damien's arm was fucking real. The fight blocked her from the door, and even though she wanted to fight them, they were too fast like the wind plus she wasn't holding a weapon. A soft grunt, and one of the Ninjas lost his blade. In the next instant, Damien held the blade, sunk it first into one man’s chest, then into the other’s neck.

Jack muttered. "What?" Steiner frowned. Jack’s eyes snapped to Steiner’s face. In that instant, the air in the bar changed. The temperature seemed to drop ten degrees. It wasn't Catherine’s ice. It was pure, unadulterated fear. Jack didn't stand up. He simply placed his left hand—his human hand—on the edge of the titanium table. "You think I’m weak because I’m dying?" Jack whispered. He squeezed. SCREEECH. The sound was excruciating. The inch-thick titanium alloy, designed to withstand polar bear attacks, crumpled like wet cardboard under Jack’s fingers. He folded the metal corner upward, snapping the rivets, and ripped a chunk of the table off with a casual flick of his wrist.