Samurai Pedang Novels & Stories

] "Ready... They all took their swords out. Rag activated his blood soldiers. Pajim's has thunder power. Gicep has a black sword of fire. Gifud has the power of creating illusions. His illusions cause the opponent to go all out with a fake person apparently looking like him, and after they get completely exhausted. Gifud finishes them with a blow.

I knew I had my chance to destroy him when he made the big mistake of bringing in something wrapped in black silk with silver Japanese characters on it. He had everybody focused on it just by raising it above his head, and as he took the silk off, I knew straight away, that would be my big chance. 'This is a samurai sword from Kyoto!' he said. The sword gleamed from the rays of sunshine that streamed through the window. Everyone was agape at the sight — me too. 'It is what samurai used to slice and stab each other . . . to death!' I knew straight away I needed that sword.

Boro and Mika stood in the sand circle as the two finalists. The animosity between the two was so thick in the air it was almost palpable. Boro stood in the ready form, Crane In The Water, standing perfectly balanced on one leg, his sword held out before him. Mika stood in a form that Boro didn't recognize. Boro prided himself on knowing all the forms of classical, and modern, sword art, the fact he didn't recognize this one was puzzling.

I asked and pointed to the weapons. I did a double take when I saw the shining sword I was pointing at. Its hilt was made of gold and there were jewels embedded in it. I looked at the other weapons next to it and found that the entire section was filled with jewelled daggers, swords and sabres. Samurai swords, Katanas and even dual broadswords lined up on the shelf. Some of them looked so ancient that I was certain that their price would make me faint. Some of the swords were emanating a faint glow, and I realised that they were spelled weapons. I wondered what exactly they could do...

“They can't see us except you Paul. If you want, you can make us visible to the world.” “How?” Paul whisper quitely. “With your sword.” The ten said together. Paul nodded his head in understanding and remove his sword from its sheath. “You think you can kill my Samurai's with that sword of yours? Listen, they have been trained....” “If you had been listening to what Master Sari (Paul's old Samurai teacher name) has been teaching us, maybe you might know what kind of sword I am holding, but no, your brains were filled with Philly thoughts.” Paul interrupted him.

He nodded and started to move, crossing his right foot over his left. I mimicked as best I could. "The long sword is for enemies at a distance. The shorter for when the enemy gets inside." He parried, maneuvering the blades as he battled an invisible foe. "Like this." I tried to follow but ended up tangling my hands together. "Very good." I laughed. "Really?" Professor Pops smiled and turned to put his weapons away. "Samurai believed the katana held their soul and would only use them as a last resort. They would use the bow and arrow first, then a spear and, finally, if they had to, their swords."

She went over to her case and picked up another longer dagger and went back to Kimmie who tried to wiggle away. “Now in Japan there is a technique that samurais used. This is called seppuku. So, when a samurai caused a great dishonor to his family he was expected to kill himself. And the way they did it was they took their short sword- called a wakizashi and they would stab themselves in the gut.” She pierced Kimmie’s stomach only enough to draw blood. “And they would drag it across all the way...” She slashed her stomach as she spoke. “This caused all of their intestines and organs to spill onto the ground. Obviously they cut way deeper than this but we don’t want our toy to leave us so soo

The massive silver sword that craft with a long dragon wrapped its body along the handler appeared in the air and floated just next to his hand. His own battle began. He unsheathed his sword and the scabbard disappeared. “Let’s play to our hearts’ contains, yeah?” On the other hand, Samuel was elegantly and efficiently cutting down the necks of his enemies in complete contrast to Ryuzaki's expectation. The werebears, werelions, and soldiers running into him didn’t even have a chance to scream before their breaths were cut short. SLICE! When Samuel’s dancing with his sword, another enemy lost their heads at the speed of lightning.

He wasn't interested in it at all. "We should start as fast as we can and that should be now" he said hastily. It seemed he didn't want that kind of question. "I have no objection with that. I am ready at anytime" Kimana said again stretching his hands toward Reyes. Reyes handed him three covered sword. He took it from him happily. He gave one to Raymond and one to Grace. He removed his own from the quiver. "Samurai" he kissed the sword. "Japanese?" Raymond asked eagerly.

Demon General Samoa bellowed, and the weapons that had been sent flying stopped in their tracks, rapidly returning to the one who made them. “Converge!” General Samoa ordered, and the weapons melted back into wind and gathered together before forming a large sword that towered into the heavens. The large sword was like a weapon wielded by the ancient titans, and the energy it gave off was much greater than high-grade weapons. “Go,” General Samoa pointed towards Asherah, his intent clear. He had to wipe out that monster at all costs! *Vooo* The heavy blade descended with a mighty groan, and those who had been reduced to spectators could not help but gape at the sight.