Squad Saber Vs Squad Venom Novels & Stories

My name is venom, it's a pleasure knowing you though I regret our meeting is going to be a short one. "My name is Jade. The pleasure is mine. Such as shame, we would have shared drinks had we met in a better situation but unfortunately, I'll have to send you to hell rotting for a long time. Pardon my manners." Jade said with a smirk on her face. "Stop talking and give it a trial little girl." Venom said agitated by her talks. Venom strength was the use of poison while Jade strength was her balance which helped her see through her opponent's next move.

She took out a gun and aimed it at his head. She was about to pull the trigger when a flash of purple whizzed past her and she doubled over to the ground. "Violet!" the scarlet speedster spoke as the other speedster was then standing next to him and helping him up. Violet and Crimson—the two speedsters that Carol had identified back at Carter•Labs and it turned out that the speedster killer had caught up to them. "I'm guessing the plutonium's safe since we are all still standing?" said Crimson to Violet.

Herald ordered. The crew-cut driver nodded and stopped the vehicle. He relayed the order to the hundred or so suicide squad members in the other tanks. These suicide squad members wore simple battle armor that provided them with enhanced speed and agility. Their weapons were swords made of special alloys. As they disembarked, they arranged themselves into three rows. Herald got out and walked to the front of the suicide squad members. With his hands behind his back, he said, "Do you see that monster over there? That's your target!"

said the whole Squad 97. Their weapon transformed to different ultimate form for each class. PRD-class weapon is a sword, GRD-class weapon is a bow, RTH-class weapon is an axe, SLT-class weapon is a snake blade, ENV-class weapon is a spear, SLT-class weapon is a scythe, and GLT-class weapon is a cannon but can be transformed into variety of heavy long ranged guns. “Whoahahaha! This is awesome!!” said Nathan. “So, this is Encoded Weapon …?” said Hazel.

"Ensure your unit doesn't drag my execution metrics into the dirt during the gala rounds. My combat record does not tolerate a single blemish from a northern replacement." I holstered the sidearm with a sharp, mechanical click, my expression remaining completely unyielding under his gaze. "Your processing power would be better spent calibrating your own ammunition tracking instead of running diagnostic loops on my squad." I ran a brief visual scan over his light leather gear and added, "Aren't your internal heaters struggling in that parade armor? The autumn winds across the bay are carrying ice." Vicky let out a dismissive, guttural snort. "Do not compare a high-bred bloodline to your uncal

A wide, shark-like grin. "I like you, Sebastian," Ivan clapped him on the shoulder (hard enough to stagger a normal man, but Sebastian didn't move). "Okay. We are partners." "What do you need?" [The Armory] "Everything," Sebastian said. They walked through the aisles. Ivan was like a kid in a candy store. "This," Ivan pointed to a sleek, black rifle. "The AS Val. Integrated suppressor. Subsonic armor-piercing rounds. Silent as a whisper, hits like a truck." He tossed it to Harper. Harper caught it, checked the action expertly. "I like it."

Hellcat was using knives because she was practically perfect in using it just like Scar who was using knives too. Her nails are typically long and dangerous since it consist of ten different poisonous substance.....but she mostly use it on their victims. Though they all use guns too. Blaze was using the weightlift on his own. Venom was busy resting on a Massage table. Just then onyx came in breathing heavily... "Why are you just coming, Late comer!" Venom asked raising his head. "Gosh!" Onyx exclaimed. "Let him be vee, he's always late!" Blaze chirped in.

The three kids were now looking at their senior, eager to know what the older girl meant. “It’s because of the last squad member! Every squad is made up of four individuals, each of varying talents. A squad is usually made up of a gunmaster, a strategist, a physician, and a close combat specialist. But the Prince’s squad is different. They have two gunmasters- the hydra twins- the prince is the close combat specialist and the last roommate is a strategist. They have no physician!” Hearing the words of their senior, the first years were stunned. They knew how important a physician is to a team. A team without a physician was basically a lion without teeth and claws- a harmless lion. They were

As heroic as may it sound, but Creed was just trying to get rid of a burden. The Aves’s couldn’t care much, it shrieked fiercely at Creed. There was bloodshed in its eyes now. He immediately understood that they were way past the Aves’ bipolar behavior. It’s coming for their lives. Mayhem Saber was the only weapon he had right now that he could use to defend himself. Creed knew that Mayhem Saber was extremely strong. Yet, it took around 15 strikes to destroy a single wing. Atlas was still out of the question because he hadn’t practiced with him that much. Even if Atlas was strong, even the puniest moment of incompatibility with his weapon could cost him his life, considering the strength of

"We’ll see." "The first squad is cresting the hill. They’re heavy armor. Pulse-rifles. Rocket launchers. They aren't holding back." "Let them fire." "You’re going to take another volley? Are you sure you can handle it?" "I don't need to handle it. I need to redirect it." "Redirect it where?" "Back at the source." "The destroyer? You’re going to bounce their own rockets back at their own ship?" "I’m going to turn their own weapons into their tombstone."