Straight Blade Katana Novels & Stories

I nodded and went to work seeing which one I seemed to have a gift for. I was sweating from every pore on my small body I had found a liking to the short sword and a katana. Blake thought it would be fitting to add some throwing knives. Sarin and Carden were already and Blake was all dressed to the nines for this battle. My brothers were on the far side of the room sheathing their weapons. My body was still flowing with raging angry power therefore my tattoos were a bright healthy glow.

It smelled of truth. Kaelen moved with a grim, determined purpose, stripping off his fine tunic and replacing it with a simple leather jerkin. He chose his sparring blade, not the ornate, weighted sword of ceremony, but a plain, well-worn steel longsword that felt like an extension of his own arm. Its balance was perfect, its grip familiar, a solid, unyielding reality in a world that had become a nightmare of whispers and silence.

When the friction was almost up and down, her hand quietly stroked the man's waist and picked up the saber on his waist This saber is made of nanomaterials. The moment a person's finger grips the handle, the scabbard will automatically fall off, revealing a sharp blade. However, only the owner of the saber can control the subtle deformation of the blade, Su Nian aimed the tip of the knife at her heart and pushed it inward for a few minutes. Seeing that the sharp tip was about to sink into her body, the man who had been motionless finally raised his hand.

Eliza popped out of concealment with her spear held at the ready, the razor-sharp tip pointed menacingly. He saw Kali’s weapon clearly for the first time. In her right hand was a long, dark metallic sword with some kind of engraving on the blade. In fact, the language etched into the Arabian-type sword matched that of Nicholas Clurife’s perfectly. He remembered that specific sword all too well. Blakeney took the stairs two at a time and sealed off the only other exit. He slipped into a defensive crouch, the sword of Troy and a shield in battle position.

“Another crucial factor was the non-existence of a true double-bladed sword. A double-bladed long weapon like a spear or naginata can be wielded effectively without hurting oneself. The same goes with a double-bladed dagger or knife. But a double-bladed sword is a completely different matter. The only time such a weapon can work is if the blue Slayer alters the length of the hilt in the middle by stretching it and shortening the blades, basically transforming the weapon into a polearm. The problem was, in a real match between blue Slayers, we’re able to inhibit each other from liberally making or changing ice constructs. This is the very practical reason a sliding blade function was designed

Wow, I'm impressed with myself how can I do this so easily? “What want to attack too?” I ask the first man that I kick in his stomach. He didn’t answer instead he took out a blade and judging from its look the blade has a back edge that curves upward hah such a knife is optimized for slicing or slashing which provides a larger cutting area or belly and is common on skinning knives. To think he is threatened by a lady like me and decide to bring out a knife is how ungrateful.

She took a deep breath and opened it gently. Inside the box laid an ornate weapon, no longer than five feet. From a quick look, Cassana could tell the handle was made of obsidian. A fine carving of wreathe with the shape of willow leaves twisted around the handle up to its arms. The upper and lower limbs, made of either holly or cedar, extended out from the handle to form an exquisite symmetrical arc that curved on its ends. A string made of sinew fiber stretched from one groove to the other, pulling the wood into shape, while seemingly emanating an ineffable hum.

After the bloody Omar Pine was sent back, Charlotte Sky immediately took it over. In her hand, there was a palm-sized silver blade made of a dragon head. This thin blade could not be underestimated, because in terms of grade, this thin blade was a spirit tool! Furthermore, this thin blade was specially crafted by Charlotte Sky's teacher and awarded to her. At this moment, Charlotte Sky asked everyone to put Omar Pine flat on the ground, and the thin blade in her hand stabbed Omar Pine continuously. At first glance, it seemed that there was an irreconcilable hatred between Charlotte Sky and Omar Pine.

There was a pair of Katana’s sitting under a spotlight on the wall, they looked heavy but I bet I could take it…so I did. I somehow found them as light as a feather but I knew by the sheer size of them they should have weighed me down, as I held them I felt power coarse through my body. The paired Katana had a dark blue leather handle with a two prong pitch fork burned into it…it was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, in a cool and dangerous way. I went and stood beside Niklaus and he took an amused look at the Katana before telling me that we would start with the throwing knives.

Then I grabbed my sheath for my waist and inserted my seven inch parkerized blade. “Holy Moon Goddess! You look like you are going to war.” Rory squealed. I laughed at her energy. I look over at Aiden who is looking at me with some emotion I cannot name. The last thing I grab is my Kukri Machete. It’s eight inches long and completely black. There is only a thin silver lining along the edge. It’s great for combat, but I am going to slice through some of the targets. “Okay, I’m ready.”