Saber Force Warrior Novels & Stories

He then introduced a tall and skilled guard named Cipher, as well as a very strong warrior. "Ladies and gentlemen, let's sit back and enjoy the fight we've all been waiting for," Pablo declared. "Make some noise and show these brave warriors your support!" The game continued with Leo, Cyfer, and the warrior battling it out in the arena. The crowd was on the edge of their seats, cheering and shouting with every move. Leo was a formidable opponent, striking with lightning speed and precision. Cipher was quick and agile, dodging blows and delivering his own in rapid succession. The warrior was a hulking mass of muscle, using his strength to overpower his opponents.

It seemed that it was looking at the massive battle below but since it had no face, Sara could not be sure of that. However, the throne felt irresistible to Sara and she instinctively took a step toward the battlefield. She noticed that she hadn't a body either but that he was made of the same brilliant substance of the others in the plain. Two glowing sabers were wielded by her as she began to battle. Her thoughts were confused and she could not think of anything except reaching the top of the mountain. She began to battle in the crowded plain, every time he defeated a figure, a bit of its light was absorbed by Sara.

“Four.” The lives of innocent people are on the line. “Three.” The honor of every warrior on both sides is riding on the defeat of one pack and the victory of the other. “Two.” The outcome from today's events would either clear a path to my revenge or be the driving point to my downfall. “One…” “Wait!” I paused in my words and we all turned out heads to the young warrior who stood 3 feet away from us. Sweat covered his skin and heavy pants fell from his lips. He’s one of the warriors we left behind at the pack.

Those who survived moved on to attack) HAWK EYE: Sir, they are killing our men COMMANDER ARCHER: The order is to keep fighting..no retreat, no surrender, no backing down. RIVER: Shark Sabers (brought out two swords, created an ice force, freezing the warriors in front of him and he slashed them) ANYA: Spearhead (a spear appeared and she started attacking the warriors) LOGAN: Copy cats....copy me (a lot of Logan appeared and they summoned his invisible sword and they all started attacking)

The warrior spat on his face and insulted him also saying that he does not know anything and even if he does he will never tell him anything, not even the slightest bit of it. Coby cursed out and rubbed his face in disgust and ordered one of the vampires to cut the two hands of the warrior. The vampire did as he was told and the warrior shouted in pain. Coby asked him again to tell him what he knew or they would go on like that till he was completely dead.

Archer said, waving a hand at his men. Nine Warriors who were around the sixth level of the Energy Refining Technique all rushed at Sebastian. They aimed their kicks and punches at Sebastian's most vulnerable parts. Sebastian smiled slightly and used his Wind Phantom move. He seemed to morph into a shadow, which weaved through the figure. The Warriors didn't even manage to touch his shirt before they were all punched and kicked to the ground. In the blink of an eye, there were only two out of the nine Warriors left unharmed and still standing. The others were all clutching their stomachs and chests as they lay on the ground, groaning in pain.

"Although I still have a lot to speak, we are not here to have this discussion here. What we need to concentrate on is our enemy. But before that, let me put forth a warning. From now on, if I hear one wrong word against women from any of you, then you will be answerable to my sword." As soon as these words left her mouth, audible gasps reverberated in the room. Everybody knew that Raelynn was the most formidable warrior in the kingdom of Volar and winning against her in a one on one battle was impossible, even for the other three Commanders. She was just the best.

The swirling mist cleared to reveal a desolate desert landscape, devoid of any witness except for each other, the stark isolation intensifying the weight of their impending conflict. Alone in this barren expanse, Asmo and Satan stood poised for battle, their minds, bodies, and emotions honed to a razor's edge. With a sense of grim determination, they drew forth their ferocious Sabers, each a reflection of their inner turmoil and unyielding resolve. Asmo's Saber, cloaked in darkness, exuded an aura of ominous power, while Satan's Saber blazed a fierce and blood-red hue, mirroring the intensity of his emotions.

The master officiating the match called for it to begin. Immediately Nila sprung from a ready stance into Sparrow Through The Brush, she flitted back and forth stabbing with her thin rapier. Fur blocked each stab with Falcon On The Wind, a form normally used for fighting an opponent using a sword with a single edge. He struck back with Tiger Jumps Its Prey, a huge over hand blow that Nila side-stepped. That move would have sheared her and her thin blade completely in half. Nila was wide eyed now, she was completely out classed and she knew it. The fear left her eyes again, replaced by resolve and anger. Boro's fear only increased.

He looked like someone in his early thirties, which meant that he was most probably around 14 years old when Warren's mother died. "I have been a proud member for 10 years. And I'm telling you now, if you think I would tell you any secrets about my group, then you can just go ahead and kill me already," he said again. Warren then infused Reiteki into his palm. He then altered the shape and a light sword appeared. Franklin saw that and he smiled. He could tell that Warren was pretty skilled. Although he was the weakest of the top echelon of the Fire Fangs, the Ferocious Five, he could tell that Warren could give even Blazing Jasper, the third strongest, a run for his money.