Skylanders Bash Novels & Stories

"Sierra's gone with Lucas to find the feral and Chloe." Bobby's heart sank. They weren't the greatest with crowds. It was why they preferred computers and software. There could be a million people watching in on what you were doing but you were protected behind the screen. You didn't have to hear what others had to say or feel their judgement. Cliché as it was, they preferred working in the shadows. "You've got this." Alex sensed the vampire's trepidation, a hand coming to rest on their shoulder. "And I will be there to back you up. So, let's go."

It had a chequered front strap, double diamond grips, stainless steel and engraved frame, polished gold finish of the Wilson Combat Classic Super grade handgun. Eden had seen it in Malakai's hands multiple times and absolutely loved it. In all honesty, she was just taking it now to piss Malakai off, and trust me, it worked. Malakai was fuming, Eden was going to be a lot to handle, he could already tell. He knew she would not be easy to control, and that was an understatement. Eden had become one of his best too. By the time Malakai reached his office, Eden was long gone.

Dang it! Ummm...Harley Quinns? Oh my...it unlocked. Okay Ari, let's see what's in here. What should I explore first? Let's go to gallery. I clicked on gallery and I started feasting my eyes. So far, all I've been seeing at pictures of guns, bullets, Harley Quinns and Joker. This girl is super wired.

Sasha executed a Zenpo Keri or forward kick, stomping with all his might while keeping his spine erect to maintain balance, which was characteristic of a Slayer’s Budo Taijutsu (martial art of distance). The tremendous force of the kick rocked the whole pinball cabinet towards the left and ironically speeded up Aki’s slide towards the Out Hole. But this was all part of the plan because there was an overhanging shelf on the right side of the Out Hole’s mouth. By increasing Aki’s momentum, Sasha sent her right onto that shelf. Then Aki did a reflexive back flip and brought herself out of the mouth of death and onto the left trampoline. “OhmygodOhmygodOhmygod!” Aki panted. “That was close!”

Adrians cold menacing spat at them I quickly turn around not wanting to waste another minute with this jerks "Wait Skylar is that you"Why why why why did he have to see me I didn't turn around I slowly drift my gaze off to Adrian to see him with his usual frown on to anyone you'd think his okay but I noticed how white his knuckles are "Skylar I know its you what are you doing here"An angry Blake questions me.. this got me angry "Excuse me... I think the question here is what are you doing here "I shoot back now turning around and walking towards him standing in front of the bastard

“I’m just glad we haven’t been giving the new ones any wolfsbane. Who knows? Maybe they’ll learn to control it on their own.” Gray nods and offers Bo a wide grin. “Maybe. They’ll be a hell of a lot better than us if they do.” We all know the truth though. Lycanthropy is a curse. There is no way to control it. Not on the full moon. “Come,” Bo says, knocking me out of the dooming thought of our near future. He puts a hand on my back, lightly guiding me to start walking. “Alazaer is down by twin hills, waiting for the others to come back,” he tells us.

Saxon so excited, he started laughing out loud and jumped off the disk and into the crash of Black Rhinos, laughing all the way. "Show off," Xasha was annoyed at his father, he decided to take him down a peg. He waved his hand and erected wind walls along the ground, separating the Rhinos from each and making it so that they couldn't turn around. This made it easier for Saxon to kill them.

He’d always found her in the past. Bash stopped outside the abandoned warehouse before going inside. He could feel Gaia’s agony, and he wanted more than anything to blast in but he had to be smart. Sebastian wouldn’t do Gaia much good if he rushed into a hail of silver bullets. He tried to scan using his enhanced senses. Bash could only hear two distinct heartbeats nearby. The bastard is alone? He’s a bigger idiot than I initially thought. It was possible that he’d have backup arrive once Bash entered the building, but it would already be too late for Oliver. It didn’t matter if Bash wasn’t at full-strength yet, one hunter was no match for him and his speed.

Sleek, black, and looking entirely too dangerous. Sandro smirked. “Custom-made. High precision. Can blow an entire street if necessary.” Bash let out a low whistle, running a reverent hand over the weapon. “Now this is a gift.” I groaned. “Bash.” He ignored me, already lifting the rifle with something disturbingly close to admiration. “This will come in handy.” Sandro nodded. “Figured you’d want something persuasive for when the little shits start showing up.” “Oh, it’s persuasive, alright.” Bash grinned. “This alone will make sure no punk ever thinks of breathing near my daughter.”

I've had enough. "Neither was your undies in that one picture of you as a four-year-old!" Sash snickers, aware that her sisters will follow her example in taunting me. She's the ringleader and she knows it. The other two are not quite as bright. However, there's always a way to dismantle a pyramid scheme and unfortunately for Sash, I know exactly how to do it. "Hey, Sash, aren't those your earrings?" I ask innocently, pointing to Lea's ears. I have made it a habit to learn which items belong to which sister -- it comes in handy when I need ammunition against them.