Stingray Puppet Characters Novels & Stories

Alex bristled, wondering if he should just leave her here to fend for herself. Just then, among the ruins, a slender-looking woman walked out. “Puppet Immortal!” Alex had killed hundreds of such puppets on the way here and was naturally no stranger to them. Every puppet looked exactly the same. Alex drew his Dragon Bone Sword and waited for the Puppet Immortal to approach them. Strangely, this female puppet did not immediately rush up to fight and kill them, unlike the others that Alex had decimated before her. ‘Alright, I’ll make a move first. I can save some energy by doing so anyway!’ Alex thought to himself and concentrated his energy.

"That is... a Puppet of War made with Inscriptions? No, it's a Puppet of War of the Fake God characters!" Ding Hao saw a strange whirlpool character flashing and glowing faintly in the Rock Giant's chest, like a mass of flowing blood. He could clearly feel that the power out of its whole body was provided by the Fake God's character vortex. Seeing Ding Hao and the others, the Giant Rock Puppet let out an obscure roar and then ran toward them. A glaring red light flickered in its eye. "Be careful." Ding Hao pushed Ren Xiaoyao aside, and he also made dodging maneuvers.

We flew the convoy throughout the facility, hoping to catch up to the others just in time. When we finally reach them, we saw them against a powerful hybrid with dreadlocks and what’s living Monsters made of stone. Guys, we’re back! ” I said to the others as we flew towards them. “Whoa! ” Energygrid said as she turned her attention from the stone creature she was fighting. ” Took you guys long enough!” The stone creature took that moment to through a fist at Energygrid. Only for Warzone to shoot the creature’s head off by summoning a construct of the laser gun, she took from one of the Vanity guards.

“There was no pup! It was a phantom!” “A phantom?” I smiled then, cold and sharp. I drew out the final object from my inner pocket. A memory-crystal. Identical to the one he had given me to replace my own. I activated it. A holographic image shimmered in the air between us. It was me, standing in the Moon Circle’s grove. My belly rounded under my tunic. Seraphina stood beside me, one hand on my shoulder, both of us smiling. The great Lunarium crystal glowed in the background.

Sarah peeks through the hole in the door and when she is sure nobody is there, she picks the lock with her hair clip again. "Okay let's go." Sarah said when the door finally opens. They don't know the way out but they are sure that anything down the stairs is an exit. Meanwhile, outside the mansion's gate... "Hand me the grappling hook." Sting whispers and Red gives it to him. Sting tosses it across the fence and it gets hooked. Red and Sting starts climbing until they get to the other side. "We were right, Jerry is asleep." Sting said. "He is so lazy." Red replied.

Her voice was soft, but steady. Lucian’s silver eyes lingered on her, unreadable. At last, he spoke, his voice low, rougher than usual. “Stormfang pups are taught not to fear thunder.” Bella’s chin lifted faintly. “Even wolves are allowed to be children.” The words hung between them, sharp but not cruel. And strangely, Lucian did not rebuke her. His gaze flicked to the pups once more, their small forms breathing softly in the candlelight, then back to her.

Elias needed to do something more to antagonise the creatures to beat the lure Angie had. "Elias." Valerie called in a hushed tone, while she presented him with a crude puppet made of leaves, twigs, and a rope. Elias could roughly make out resemblance to the creatures beneath them. "It's worth the try." Elias shrugged. He hoisted the talkie back up, attached it to the puppet, then dropped the puppet set down again.

The stinger's resistance ceased as its life was extinguished. "Grab! Bonbon, grab!" The threads from Bonbon's form tightened further, constricting around the two remaining stingers. He exerted his inner strength, using the threads to choke the life out of them. His determination and command over the threads were undeniable, a show of mastery over his powers.

Logan's man, Lenny, shrieked, his face pale as a sheet. Andrew's brows knitted tightly as he stared at the puppet, his guard rising even higher. He glanced around at the bodies of Mosby, Grand Viper, Rafael, Stanley's subordinates, and Rafael's men. All the corpses were lying there peacefully, looking almost serene in death. So, had this puppet truly come to life, or was it just another person in disguise like before? "Stanley… my old friend," the puppet croaked, its voice dragging like rusted hinges. "Thanks for coming back to see me, even after 100 years."

Xu Gu turned to Xiao Chen and said, frowning at his failure, "You seem to know this thing. Do you know of any way to deal with it?" Xiao Chen remembered one of Yi Tong's advice to him: the weak spot of most Corpse Puppets was mostly at their hearts. However, this Puppet was very much stronger than the ones he had seen in Falling-jade Glow; this Puppet might have greater endurance than the ones he had seen before. "I think..." he began to speak hesitantly, "I think we should try aiming for its chest; a blow to its center chest."