Rider Kabuto Novels & Stories

so Jeanne, Ritsuka, Mashu, Jack, Amanda Scratch, Oliver, Olivia, Roxy, Monty & I got on Oberon and headed back to the hideout. Back at the Friendly Strangers Hideout Karuji turned around and saw me on Oberon “guys Arnold is back” he shouted Funabi, Darkchromus, Sanazo & Matthias saw me on Oberon” my group and I jump off Oberon and he morph back to servant form “are you alright Oberon?” I asked him “yes I was a pretty dizzy” he said “it’s okay if you take a break its go for it” I said “thanks Arnold” said Oberon “Karuji any luck on the Mane Six, Sunset, Starlight & Bronyium?” I asked “they said that they got 45% of the Parastic Fault” he said “that’s good to hear” I said suddenly the hideout

- He noticed that they were really paying attention. "The 'Boosted Gear' or the 'Red Dragons Emperor's Gauntlet', it has the ability to double without limit the user's capabilities and transferring power to anyone or anything. You already know who is the wielder." - The smirk on Kiba's face made the rest of them gulp. Never would they have thought that 'Hyoudou Issei' would have something that dangerous!

The projected Transmigration Bureau agents charge and scatter the Ravens attacking close to the ground. Kera either slashes them apart with her overgrown talons or bites them in half with her fangs. Ankou throws a barrage of acidic blood-balls just like a rapid pitching machine. And Yama Ranger, on his creepy steed Nightmare, blasts away with his two six-shooters, a lever-action carbine in his third hand and his portal-opening lasso in his fourth.

He didn’t even give her a second glance, focusing solely on Ryu. "Let me introduce Yuto Nakamura. He’s the one who will take over from me." Kaname introduced Ryu to a familiar name. Though Ryu had never met Yuto in person, he had heard his name mentioned many times. "Nice to meet you. I'm Ryusuke Sato, a representative from Kuryugumi." Like his father, Yuto smiled widely and shook Ryu’s hand energetically. After the brief introduction, they sat back down. Kyoko deliberately shifted to sit directly behind Ryu, making herself even less visible, reducing the risk of Yuto suddenly remembering her.

This can’t be happening! “Don’t get it twisted, Witch!” The name is new, but the trademark snarl that goes with the slogan is a unique identifier, even if I can’t see him. Much like thunder, the roar of Hirosai Kurosai is utterly unmistakable. All the angst I was hoping to work off coalesces once more into that state of wild panic. A bunny caught in the wolf’s jaws. Rather than a mouse subject to the entertainment whims of the ket, there is no real question—it’s for kill rather than sport.

The Riders were armored primitively, but Keron had been in enough encounters to know that their protection was strong enough to withstand direct hits. The feet of the Riders were shodded in black boots with protruding spikes on the toe area. Above was their silver shin guards riveted in red bolts. Above were their thigh guards that looked like large skirts at first glance, followed by their utility belts where a pair of pistols are holstered, then the cuirass which were comprised of hexagonal iron-forged plates. They wore no arm guards, only pairs of leather gloves simply covered their hands and on their heads were pointed straw hats that fully obscured their features. Within, their eyes glo

Listen carefully! 1. Sakabato ( Rurouni Kenshin ) Sakabato aka the Reverse Eyes Sword is the last sword forged directly by the famous swordsman, Arai Shakku. Unlike the swords that he had created before, designed as tools to take life, Sakabato has a design that deviates from the existing standard. This sword has a sharp part located on the back of the sword so it would not be suitable to be called a killer sword. Instead, Sakabato was asked to be a sacred heirloom to honor the peace brought by the Meiji Era.

He approached the table with slow, lethal deliberation, his hand hovering just above the broken arrow before picking it up. As his fingers brushed the iridescent star-metal, the runes flared with a faint, mocking blue light. Kazan’s eyes instantly turned a deep, predatory amber, the pupils slitting as his wolf surged to the absolute surface. A sound tore from his throat—not a standard growl, but a guttural, earth-shaking rumble of pure, unadulterated fury that caused the medical staff to instinctively step back in terror.

The wave of fire quickly devoured Asura's body and the surrounding area. Elsewhere, Joko Bedul, who had become a large-crowned white lion demon, was struggling against Buto Ireng. "Hey, lion! Bow down!" Buto Ireng raised his huge iron cudgel again. "I will not bow and surrender." Joko Bedul stood back up after being hit by Buto Ireng's iron cudgel. "Then, accept this iron cudgel!" Buto Ireng ran towards Joko Bedul. With his body still injured from the blow of the iron mace, Joko Bedul tried to stand up and welcomed Buto Ireng's attack with open arms.