Slime Ninja Turtles Novels & Stories

Temujin said as he hurried below deck. {Give hope to others even when you leave none for yourself,} he kept thinking. He didn’t know what to expect when he got below. The water was already up to his calves. {Great…} he thought. “Might I be of assistance?” Sasha asked behind him. With scooping sweeps of his hands, a cross between a swimming sea turtle and a Taiji practitioner, the blue Slayer made the water go down before completely receding. “Blimey! Some of our priming’s been doused,” he said after seeing barrels that had been smashed open.

Hearing the hesitation in Zen’s voice, Ben laughed and slapped him on the back encouragingly. “Don’t worry, these are the weaker pink slimes born from the mother slime. They don’t do heavy damage, but they can be rather cute. Don’t let your heart waver. Listen to your weapon and strike without hesitation. Pink slimes are very sensitive creatures, so you have to act quickly before their hearts break.”

He pointed into the gloom. I increased the light from the globe in my hands, ready to fight, even more ready to run, but saw nothing. Then I noticed movement on the tunnel floor. It was low and flat, and gave off a green glow. It was moving slowly towards us, sliding across the ground. “What is it?” I asked. “A slime,” said Nyx. “Poisonous, probably. Once they attach themselves to you, they don’t let go. Vicious.” It looked like one of those robot vacuum cleaners, but rather than cleaning up, it left a trail of jelly in its wake. It didn’t seem particularly menacing. Slipping on the slime’s trail was probably the biggest danger; might have twisted an ankle.

This is my investment, because now I have my own deadly ninja squad working for me. "You're Welcome…..hmm, Elder Mikhail..I'm hoping you and your clan would be able to share with Aeternum your secret of how to handle and breed the Slimes…as you know, I'm quite fond of it….I find the slimes to be very useful..".

"No worries, I only need them to see." They smile at me and the boy who said I'm pretty adds, "She's funny, Uncle Ashrac." If only Ashrac had his sensitivity. "And who are you?" I ask. He steps forward with a glowing look. "I'm Botan of the Purple Dragon Clan and I'm four." He turns slightly and places his small hand on his brother's arm. "This is Rotan of the Purple Dragon Clan and he's four too." Rotan brushes off the brotherly hand. "She knows that, dummy."

Carter sat in the VIP room while Leo is wheeled back to surgery. His hand was badly damaged and needed a few screws and plates. There would be a lot of recovery and rehab for this momentary temper tantrum of his. Carter was trying to find evidence of the theft of property by Mr. Shoten and what, if anything, he was doing with the prototype. Thankfully, Leo had a few people he could really trust and with KK's help, the process was going smoothly so far.

Robin kneeled in front of her , his hand glowing with a greenish golden light as he slowly checked the egg shell . " hmm " pursuing his lips , he tsked " Tortorantula are known for their stable and strengthful built . Their web is the same , if I'm correct the only way to break it is by breaking it from the inside out rather than out to inside " conculded Robin as he finished his examination . " But I can't move my hands " said Chelsea as she tried to wriggle her fingers .

Nancy was going over a few beast-type magical creatures, discussing their rankings and abilities. "Slime, class-pawn creatures, rank at the bottom of the food chain. Slimes can stretch their body to unbelievable shapes, sizes, and have different abilities depending on the color. For example, Green Slime can excrete acid. Blue Slimes are water-based while Red Slimes are fire-based." Ms. Nancy had them open their books; on the page to the left was the picture of the different colored slimes, with information written on the bottom.

BOOOOOMMM. BOOOOOMMM... "Damn, their shells are really hard!" said the young master of the Nan family angrily when he felt how hard the body of their opponent was. Just looking at it, it was clear that the black turtle tribe was not an easy opponent. It had even been explained that the shield made by young black turtles like that could withstand a king. That is, if they were all willing to sacrifice their lives to create a shield that could also be used as a weapon to kill their enemies once it was finished.

He licked his slightly dry lips; he’d known Elaine was famous for her quick thinking, but this was the first time he’d witnessed it firsthand. Not just in Shanghai, but across the entire country, there were few women who could paint a flower tattoo on someone’s back in half an hour and make it look like it had been there for years. What’s more, Cindy had cried and struggled the whole time. That was why Jenny and Cindy were no match for her! While the problem had been resolved this way, Dave’s dislike for Elaine only grew deeper.