Rhino Shield Problems Novels & Stories

Victor swung his halberd at the rhino's head. "I'd like to see which one's harder, your horn or my halberd." The rhino was clearly unwilling to back down. Seeing the halberd cleaving down from above, it proudly raised its head, using its horn to counter as usual. It truly had no other defensive means. "Hmph!" Victor snorted coldly. Just as the halberd was about to strike the rhino's horn, Victor suddenly changed its trajectory. The halberd traced a semicircle in the air and headed for the mechanical rhino's neck, successfully bypassing the horn.

Red ran into some forcefield around the assassin and got thrown away as if she had been electroshocked. "Red!" I ran to her, taking her in my arms. "Are you OK?" I asked as she opened her eyes. She frowned. "Yes… Those fuckers came prepared…" The fact that we couldn't kill enemies right away wasn't our only problem; Nova's shield was cracking. "We need to do something!" Felix exclaimed and looked at Red.

Silas began, his voice a strangled rasp. "Do not call me that!" Vincent roared, slamming his cane onto the obsidian table. The stone cracked. "You are nothing! You are a stain on the Shield! You have no blood, no name, and no place in this building!" Vincent turned to the guards at the door. "Remove him. Now. And strip his name from every file in the Vane-Rossi database. He does not exist." The guards moved forward. "Wait!" I screamed, standing up. "You can't do this! The merger is based on the Vane structure! If you remove Silas, the Rossi contracts are voided!"

When he came up, he taunted, “Ponjie, won’t you be so hot with the long sleeves you’re wearing?” When he heard those words, Ponjie almost smiled. He even tucked in the shirt inside his pants so it wouldn’t fly away while they’re fighting. He had to sew it! Safety pins aren’t safe at all, apparently. Fruto told him it can poke and puncture him, so what else can he do? He didn’t live this long just to be a pin cushion. He hid his expression by stretching his arms and bending his waist. He decided to get along with the bullshit and with the tone of regret, he spoke, “Well, what can I do? I was embarrassed to show how much bruises you gave me yesterday. Even now, I'm still aching. It’s alright t

5 miles south of the cliff when one of our Warriors seem to have run into an invisible barrier at the same time as our beta Zion. “ what the fuck was that?” I mindlinked Zion. “ someone has a blood protection shield right here” he responds “ look closely and you can see the way it shimmers” he adds and that causes me and Saint to both look harder and that’s when I realize he’s telling the truth. I see a faint shimmer right in front of me. “Warriors there is a shield here. Follow the edge see if you can find a weak spot” I mindlink them . I get a chorus of “yes alpha heir”

At that moment, the zombie was still in a stalemate with Lord Roc. One of them roared, wanting to stare at the white light and move forward. A person holding a round shield wanted to pierce through the zombie with the white light, and at least he had to block the zombie. However, judging from the current situation, the surface of the round shield had been pressed by a black handprint by the zombie. At this moment, fine cracks were spreading around the handprint. Presumably, the round shield would not last long. However, Jones Henry estimated that in at least five breaths, there should be no problem.

"If it’s a shield, why isn't it shielding me now? Why can I still feel Zilo’s brand burning in my chest? Why can Seraphina project her frosty face into my father’s office?" "Because it was never activated," Nomo replied, pointing to a diagram of a jagged, glowing core. "Byrne’s notes say the shielding process required a blood-binding ritual that Rosa never got to finish. She was taken before she could link the Stone to your pulse. Right now, it’s sitting somewhere in a dormant state, waiting for the right frequency to wake it up." "And the Triad thinks they can use that 'shroud' to hide their hybrid army from the Covenant," Sofia said, the realization hitting her like a physical blow. "They

I know, all muscle and no brain; it was typical for those rhino shifters. A pain in the butt sometimes, but defiantly a wise choice when I needed backup; of course, they are known to have a little temper and easily offended, so I knew I needed to watch my mouth for the peace but come on! How difficult was it to jab a needle in an unconscious person?

“Not good…!” I quickly reacted and ran to avoid the bullets just in time. Shit…! I don’t want to get shot…! Because of the arrangement earlier, I didn’t expect the hologram to be holding a gun. My reaction was immediately dulled due to the unexpected. I quickly controlled 3 swords to block some of the bullets from the rifle, and installed a circular shield large enough to cover my whole body, just in case if the next one was using guns too. I moved the transparent shield in front of the swords, and it works perfectly well enough to shield me from all of the bullets. Since it’s transparent blue, I can hide behind the shield and attack it with my swords.

I rolled onto my back and looked up at him, at the black arc of birds that gathered in the sky beyond his shield. In this fall or the next, I knew, his shield would falter. Rivyn was injured, still, from his time amongst the angels. His face showed his weariness, and strain. What part of himself would he leave uncovered, I wondered, in order to shield me from those sharp claws?