Sokka Space Sword Novels & Stories

Sekora asked. “You will be able to recognize them by the symbols on the hilt, first there is the Tsunami sword recognizable by the wave, next is the Earth breaker sword represented by broken earth, next is the Shadow sword represented by a ghost, next is the Sun saber represented by a sun, next is the Phoenix Wing sword recognized by wings, next is the Speed sword represented by a rabbit and finally there is the Power sword represented by a bull.” D2 replied going back to the lighter tone of voice.

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.

Turning away from the others, I point the sword in front of me and almost drop it when a flame shoots out but stops before it touches anything. "Whoa," I say softly. When I turn around, I see Wyatt and Jock have swords, but theirs are slightly different. Wyatt's has a blue handle and shoots out ice, enough to freeze someone in place. Jock's has a green handle and shoots out electricity. "I guess you got your answer," Zoe says, staring at the three of us in shock. I smile and nod. "Now we're prepared to kick some ass. Let's see what the next message says, and then we'll head out." I say, putting my sword in the red sheath that magically appeared at my side. Maybe I'll cut Selene some slack as

Lazily as if all those worried faces were not directed to him, Nicklaus removed his sword too. But unlike Noah’s deadly sword, Nicklaus sword was just the normal sword. It looked weak compared to Noah’s and just one blow and it will break into pieces. The two sword were world apart and this busted ego and hope in Nephus soldiers.

Ding Hao swallowed hard; he moved away his eyes from the black spinels, and saw a long saber floating in the space. It was a quaint-looking long saber, a bit like the podao used by the army of the cold weapon era in his previous life. The saber had a broad spine and a long edge, molded in a soft streamline. Three blood grooves were carved along the blade, like sprawling dragons and phoenixes. The blade was slightly narrower towards the handle, and the hilt was extremely long, which was more than enough for both hands to grasp. The entire saber, with no complicated pattern or engraving, looked extremely simple.

She didn't want to have to explain Somito dropping her off to both of them. "Especially not Nomo Sofia was about to open it when Somito called out, “Hang on.” She glanced over in time to see him reach into the pocket of his jacket, draw out what appeared to be a knife secured in a leather holster. “I want you to take this,” he said. Sofia took the knife and unclipped the holster. Sofia slid the leather holster off, revealing a short sword with a length of about four inches, and blue lines running down its side, resembling those on Somito’s tattoos.

AMAIRA'S POV Austin smirked like he knew their plans already before grabbing the air, a sword appearing in his hands. As if it was a silent agreement to start the war, Janice flipped backwards in the air and landed perfectly on the branch of a tree close by. "Whatever happens… do not let any of her icicles hit you." Jessica drew something from her spatial space. It was a large bow and no arrows. The bow was beautiful with intricate carvings but how was she going to use it without arrows.

Seeing the attacking sword shadow, Skye scowled as his energy exploded! The saber in his hand sparked with saber energy, and he shouted angrily, “Raging Ocean!” A huge saber light burst from the sky, causing the surrounding space to shake.

" Samara closed her eyes in despair, her tears sliding down her cheeks silently. Vernon then stood up and looked at her coldly. "Samara, stop trying to fight it. It's useless." Samara was indignant as she cried, "How could you do this to me? What's there to like about Calista that you don't like about me?" Vernon's gaze suddenly turned even darker. His voice also dropped an octave as he replied, "I like everything about her. I'm nobody without her. I can't live without her. I love her more than life itself."

“Here, let me try, Kane says, lifting his friend to a sitting position, “Here, you have to drink this buddy.” I watch Finn take small sips as Loki hands me the fire poke, red hot from the fire. Kane gently puts Finn down and sighs, “This is going to hurt, but it’s our best chance,” he tells him as Loki begins to hold him down. Finn nods and I grab his hand, “Look at me,” I tell him. “Look into my eyes.” Finn nods, looking at me but as the poker, cauterizes his skin, he screams out in pain, losing consciousness.