Rob Slap Battles Novels & Stories

He sighed while trying his best not to be so tough on them — after all, they are kids and they can't stand in front of his punches. "SLAP EACH OTHER!" He said. "What?" The kids sounded "The resound of a slap should echo into my ear; otherwise, I'll hit him!" He said this while taking the mop stick from the corner. Ethan is in the first place, and Ryan turns towards him. "Remember, I prefer the sound of a slap." Sebastian said this while hitting the bamboo stick on the ground. Ryan rubbed his palms against each other and then raised his right hand while slapping Ethan on the face.

The guy in the suit continued after taking a short break, "Now that everyone of you has seen the contestants and know their name, i would like all the people that are betting to hold your horses as the first 2 players that will be battling together will now be announced, and for the players that will be battling each other, names will be drawn randomly from the pot by your highness Miss BlackRose and i would humbly request you to draw the names" Rosy nodded as she stood up and put her hand inside the pot of names and removed a name, she held the mic again and said, "The First person is Ultimate Guide" and she put her hand inside again and removed another piece of paper and spoke, "And he wil

“That’s what I love most about you. Your spirit. Your fire. The way you never give up even when you should.” His thumb brushed across my cheek. And then he struck. The slap came so fast I didn’t see it. I didn’t even have time to brace myself. My head snapped to the side. Pain exploded across my face. I tasted blood. “That,” Sylvester said pleasantly, “is for five hundred years of defiance.” I tried to pull away. But his grip on my face tightened. Fingers digging into my jaw. Another slap. Much harder this time. This one drove me fully to the ground. My vision swam. My ears rang as more blood spilled out.

Robert stumbled back, his head turned from the impact, one hand instinctively flying to his face. For a moment, the room was silent, save for their heavy breathing. Then, slowly, he lifted his head, his eyes dark and dangerous. His veins bulged against his temples, his body trembling with restrained fury. “You don’t have any right to slap me,” he growled, his voice low and menacing. “And you don’t have any right to call me a slut!” Sky shot back, her voice unwavering. She took a step closer, her gaze locked onto his. “It’s your mother who’s the slut.”

~Rock~ ~Paper~ ~Scissors~ ~SLAP~ "Shit, Shit, Shit .... its hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts. How is this a game, he is definitely cheating... This is nuts, fuck! I can't back off now." After the second slap, the pain was so unbearable that it made Ryan's head hurt. He could clearly feel the blood flow on the left side of his face. His temples hurt like hell. The fact that there were three more slaps left, Ryan's breath became harsh, his eyes became teary.

“Stay here. Don’t move. This will be over shortly.” “Thank you, Luna Rebel.” He says as he crouches down to stay out of the fight. I run back and Roxie pulls the shift, ‘Let’s kick these fucker’s asses!” I haven’t been in battle in so long, but it’s like riding a bike, you never forget. I see Nyx ripping out throats and Aiden breaking backs. I jump in and slam my body into three men. These are all humans and they think they can beat us. That’s adorable.

“Kabaam!” The slap was not just powerful. Its speed was like a fleeting comet, creating a loud explosion in the air as it moved. With an intimidating and destructive force, the slap went straight for Albert. The gale assaulted Albert in the face, messing up his long hair that he had just tied up. “Kapoof!” He had no choice but to raise both fists and throw punches at the incoming slap. “Bang!” Their fists collided forcefully, producing a dull thud of flesh and bone crashing together, sending thrills and exhilaration through the audience’s hearts.

“Lion’s all yours.” I nodded. “Don’t get stung.” She flashed a grim smile. “Try not to get eaten.” “Sure!” I said dryly. We split in opposite directions. Leo lunged first. The sand exploded beneath his paws as he swiped at me, his claws blazing. I barely rolled aside, heat licking across my shoulder. “You’re too slow for me, Manolya,” he taunted. I came up on one knee and swung my blade, steel meeting fire with a shriek. The impact rattled my arms.

I hiss. "Get the fuck off me!" I hear Sabrina yell and I turn towards them and see that she's pushed Roxy to the floor and then she slaps her. I gasp and my entire body gets fired up and I take my heels off and stomp towards her. I push her off Roxy and strangle her with my bare hands. I'm holding her neck so tight that her face turns pale.

He walked toward Angeline, brandishing a fist. Angeline said, “Baby Robbie.” Baby Robbie suddenly leaped into the air. He was very agile. He knelt on the shoulder of the big man and his fists hit the man’s head like raindrops. “You dare bully my brother and even dare to be aggressive with my Mommy. I think you’re tired of living.” That big man reached out and tried to grab desperately, but Baby Robbie’s body slid toward his back like a rolling stone. His feet were hooked upside down around the man’s neck, and with the Yellow Dragon Smash move, the child caused the man to grimace in pain.