Rain Assassin Ninja Novels & Stories

Alpha Raiden isn’t even as scary as they had said, though he doesn’t look like a person one should mess with. We strolled down the hallway and paused before a room. He brought out keys from his pocket and pushed them into the keyhole. “This is your room!” He said to me, he pushed the door open and the great scent of lavender hit my nostrils. The room looked tidy and beautiful, it was painted purple and white, it was extremely beautiful, and it was something I had never seen before. I took a calm stride into the room, I took in the smell and it made me feel a warm sensation run through my body. Suddenly, I felt myself being pinned to the wall roughly, my bag immediately fell from my arm and l

He wasn't going to kill her… at least not yet, not until he's gotten reasonable answers from her. “I-I don't know, but it was instinct.” She stammered before gaining her voice back. “Instinct? What kind of maid instinctively knows how to handle a glock?” he asked suspiciously. His eyes raked her body from top to bottom. Alina was undeniably beautiful. Even with her hair cut into a bobbed hairstyle, it matched her sharp features more. Her lips, cheeks and nose had this permanent flush that made her look innocent — completely hiding the fact that she's a bred assassin.

Ryan got up from his position and pulled a dagger out of the waistband of his pants he slashed it towards him and it landed perfectly into the intruder's stomach the intruder stumbled backwards clutching the wound Ryan charged at him furiously reading to murder him but an arrow was shot to his chest He was surprised for a second but recovered quickly and rushed towards the intruder, he attacked him furiously slashing, punching and kicking and stabbing him relentlessly and mercilessly but he was unable to reach him and the attacker was able to dodge, but Ryan observed something, his body wasn't healing, he ignored it and ran towards his attacker who was slowly getting weaker he grabbed hold o

Stepping on the gas, we zoomed out of the school parking lot, leaving a frightening roar behind. I massaged my forehead as I groaned, "Well, couldn’t you have said that like a normal person? I am already dealing with a venomous headache." "Venomous?" she asked, amusement evident in her tone. She kept her eyes on the road, and I could not help but think back to the time some assassins tried taking her out as she drove. This woman could kill three men in thirty seconds with one hand while the other drove. And if bullets weren’t fired, there wouldn’t be a scratch on the car.

This person had to be very capable for someone to spend $500,000,000 to assassinate him. Kazuo asked, “How many helpers do you need?” Rock held up two fingers. “I need Water Snake and Sea Turtle.” Water Snake and Sea Turtle were considered the top among the Iga Ninjas, and they were experts who ranked among the top five. There were five fighters among Kazuo’s subordinates. Aside from Rock, there were four other people, and Water Snake, as well as Sea Turtle, were two of them! Usually, only one person would be enough to solve the problem whenever they executed an assassination mission. If two of them were sent out, that meant they took the subject very seriously.

It was sent by the Junior Architects, the radical faction of the Father’s company that refused to accept the Council’s verdict. The blade was made of Anti-Data, designed to sever the connection between a biological brain and its "Glitched" soul. The Counter-Strike: The United Frequency The Assassin moved with the speed of a computer processor ($3.0 \text{ GHz}$), far faster than any biological reflex. But Elara wasn't just biological. She reached for the link she shared with her pack. In the "Embassy of the Void," the Feral Six acted as a Distributed Processor. Zane provided the "Grounding," absorbing the shock of the Assassin's strike.

"Erikson made a mistake sending killers into my home. My sanctuary." "What are you going to do?" "I'm going to remind him why people fear me." Vincent moved to a hidden panel in his wall, revealing an arsenal that made Raven's professional heart sing. "And you're going to help me do it." He handed her a rifle she recognized. Military grade, perfect balance, it was the type of weapon that could put a bullet through a dime at a thousand yards. "Consider this your graduation exam," he said. "Time to show me what my perfect little assassin can do when she's properly motivated."

“Mercenaries, for lack of a better term. We’re highly trained, and it’s all we knew. The fighting, the killing, but at least now we get to choose who we do it for. We’ve been using our services to help right some of the imbalance that we created.” He seemed to finally be saying the things that were bubbling up inside him. The things that I kept cutting him off from saying. That, or he was trying to throw me off, use a trick to try to gain my trust and confidence. It wouldn’t work. “I’m afraid you’re going to have to be a bit more specific.” “Have you heard of The Silent Assassin? He went by many names.” His head shifted so that he looked over his shoulder.

Alex nodded, gripping her fists. Don Ramon approached and handed her the hard case and a laptop. He watched as she opened it, revealing a phone, a customized, automatic handgun, and some communication devices. He gave instructions on how to use the weapon as well as informing her that his number, along with his assigned man and father had already been encoded and the phone is encrypted and could not be trace if she will make a call.

As soon as he answered he spotted an arrow heading straight for him. He ignored the pain in his chest and pull the door closed. The arrow landed in the window, pointed directly at his head. “Damn that was close are you ok?” Martrice asked as he turned to check on his cousin. “Yea, I'm good we need to find away outta this shit. We won't be able to take them all down, with just the two of us.” Kain said as he kept his eyes on the ninjas who were taking slow steps towards them. “That was a warning shot, the next one won't miss, now I’ll ask for the last time, where the hell is your sister?” The ninja that was hiding in the forest asked, as she stepped from the darken forest in a white ninja out