Sentai Dino Charge Novels & Stories

Its gigantic body burst out of the shattered tube, its front legs raised high, charging straight towards Yoren. *

The first volley from the extermination droids hit Dante’s massive chest with a concussive *BOOM* that filled the reactor bay with the blinding, bitter stench of scorched zinc. The pale blue arc-current wrapped around his three-ton chassis, trying to violently disrupt the biological marrow matrix remaining inside his iron-crusted spine. His massive frame trembled, his front paws sliding back an inch across the slick titanium grid, but he did not buckle. He let out a low, concrete-shattering growl that ran through the entire ship's framework, his smoky violet tattoos flaring to absorb the electrical payload, converting their sanitation voltage into raw kinetic energy for our pack link.

Hundreds of internal bulkheads slid open, unleashing a swarm of 'Sentinel-Primes'—eight-foot-tall, multi-limbed combat droids armed with thermal-slicers and molecular disruptors. In a wide-open battlefield, the Sentinels were a nightmare. But in the tight, enclosed corridors of a starship, dropping three hundred armored wolves among them was a bloodbath. A Sentinel lunged at Caleb, its thermal-blades aiming to bisect him. Caleb didn't even raise his hands. He simply lowered his shoulder and charged. The 'Sovereign Strike' boosters in his boots fired at maximum capacity. He tackled the machine with the force of a runaway train, driving it straight through three consecutive steel walls before

Its thick skin gleamed like obsidian, and it was easily three times the size of the others. Darius stepped next to me and sadly said, "We're outmatched." Even he seemed unsure, yet his power sparked at his fingers. It's a Sentinel, that creature. To destroy it, we'll need more than just force. Killian snarled and moved up on my opposite side, saying, "We don't have time for one of your complex strategies." We struck it quickly and forcefully. Don't overthink things. "And kill ourselves?" Darius yelled. "Amazing plan, as usual."

“You hit like our mother.” Dino’s vision blurred with rage. He charged. Alejandro was ready. A trap. Alejandro ducked and slammed his fist into Dino’s ribs. Pain exploded through his side. Crack. Dino staggered. Alejandro didn’t stop—a brutal uppercut to the jaw. A knee to the ribs. Dino hit the ground. The guards cheered. Elena screamed. “DINO!” Alejandro stood over him, breathing hard, victorious. He leaned down, voice soft. Mocking.

The size was another obstacle he couldn’t overcome, all of his monsters were very small, even the Rhinos were only as big as a real baby Rhino, at least with more levels it increased bit by bit. “Rhino 1 and 2 use charge, rhino 7 use harden and protect number 3, Skeletor, use mind blade and throw 2 knives,” Said David with a frown watching the ongoing attack by a pack of skull rats, since he dug out that small cave he received a raid by those little critters, as a result, the number he could summon kept going up, but he didn’t want to do it without having a reliable source of food, they would just waste space and diminish the little resources available for his little army.

Bodies slammed into the churned earth. Damian came down on one Sentinel with enough force to crater the ground beneath them. Another intercepted, blades crossing, absorbing the blow with a snarl. A third went low— There was a sickening crack. Damian’s arm snapped at an impossible angle. The Sentinel who did it froze for half a heartbeat, horror flickering across his face. Damian didn’t even scream. He roared and kept going, broken arm hanging uselessly for a second before muscle and bone dragged themselves back into alignment with a wet, grinding sound. He struck with the other arm, sent two Sentinels flying, and tore his way back into the circle.

Ryutaro’s carefully cultivated image as the sandbox’s top dog was crumbling before his very eyes. In a fit of rage, Ryutaro unleashed his ultimate move: The "Dinosaur Charge." It was fast, it was furious, and it was completely terrifying to anyone within a 10-foot radius. Takuto, in a desperate bid to avoid being trampled, dodged to the side—but, unfortunately, his long pants betrayed him. With an epic, almost poetic flair, he tripped over his own legs and fell straight into Ryutaro, who, in his own panic, lost control of his attack.

It was pretty obvious from the way they sneered at me. “Dino charger” Chase shouted extending out his dark energem, “Ready!” a bulky yellow and black gun appeared in his hand. He shoved something on it which made it buzz with energy, “Energize!” he then raised it above his head and clicked something, “Unleash the power!” a large misty hologram of a dinosaur head appeared from the tip of it and swallowed him as a whole. When I opened my eyes again, he has worn a cool black outfit with a sharp sword in his hand.

Now she needed to do something. She let out a piercing shout and pushed the crystal forward, launching an energy shockwave in the Sentinel's direction. It was knocked back with a howl as the blast's energy struck it squarely in the chest. Zara could see the Sentinel's armoured shape cracking, the crystal plating breaking in parts, exposing the black energy within, as the crystal's light flared again. However, the Sentinel remained upright. It stumbled yet remained intact. Instead, Zara heard an unnatural howl that was so shrill that it rang in her ears. The noise was so loud that she staggered back, confused.