Steven Universe Weapon Novels & Stories

Wolfin’s failure to kill Dustin meant he had to report back to the family elders and devise a new plan. Just as he took about two steps, Steven’s face suddenly darkened, and he turned sharply toward the door. There was movement outside. Someone was clearly approaching. He slid a gun out from his sleeve and aimed it at the door. His finger was on the trigger, and he was ready to fire at any moment if someone appeared. Although the Lynch family was a martial family and Steven was a powerful Martial Saint, he had no intention of using martial arts. Because the gun was loaded with custom bullets designed for martial artists, it could pierce the protective pure energy of a Martial Saint.

Bob said and they looked at each other with the same confusion. What they saw was very surprising, because they had never seen Steven like that with blood on his mouth. Steven was known to be very cruel and dangerous but he never dirty his body with the blood of his enemies. That's why he has a lot of henchmen to do those dirty things for him. To be continued…

But unlike Steven’s, where his tattoo has a white line of string flowing down to coil three times around his wrist before moving up to connect with the rotating white ball on the inside of his palm, hers has a string flowing down to coil three times around her wrist before moving up to connect with 2 white waves on the inside of her palm. “But I thought subs couldn’t control the main element and I’ve seen Dana try to drown Steven with her powers?” Remembering that morning still puts a smile on my face, in my brief time living with the two of them it was a little amusing to see how childish they tend to get when they’re arguing over something.

[NAME : STEVEN LEWIS CLASS : WARRIOR SPECIFICATION : SHAPESHIFTER (DRAGON) TIER 4 : 6 250 / 8 000 LOW CORE ENERGY : 5 marks + 1 high mark STRENGTH : 56 AGILITY : 52 STAMINA : 50 PERCEPTION : 35] Steven could hardly believe his eyes, he didn't check his progress every day but this weekend he was still only at 2 750 / 8 000.

Shantal holds out her hands, the coils running electricity to her hands and shoots lightning out of her fingertips at the dragon, stunning it in place. Steve sees his opportunity and grapple up the dragons snout, staring it in the eyes. His blue robotic body slowly turning black, a white aura surrounding him. He spits out a sword from his back, looking the same color as him, and runs up the head, scraping the robotic snout up the head until he reaches the eyes. He jumps up and points his sword down, piercing the mechanical skull, laying the dragon flat on the hanger floor.

“But I think you are.” Something clicked and Steve felt a hard object pressed to his abdomen. He looked down… A gun. Several men in Police uniforms marched forward. They stopped behind her. “Steve Anderson, you are guilty of the crime of manufacturing illegal tech products and setting your company on fire to destroy evidence when the authorities found out. We are authorized to shoot you on the spot if you attempt to struggle.”