Striker X Blitz Novels & Stories

He was faster than anything Thane had ever faced. Each strike from Thane’s blade barely slowed him down. Xandros’s laugh rumbled through the air. “You struggle in vain.” Thane staggered, gripping his sword tightly. He clenched his fist tightly as his werewolf ability charged he roared as he slammed his fist into the ground. The force cracked the stone beneath them, causing Xandros to stumble for a moment. Thane rushed forward, driving his blade into Xandros’s chest. The creature roared, but his lips curled into a grin.

"Tell me what I am looking at." [Warning, Host Eva! Tier 2 Mutated Variant identified: Blade-Stalker. High speed, high durability, and lethal melee capacity. Your hunting knife cannot pierce its main chest plating. Avoid direct blocks. Structural damage to the immediate ledge is critical!] "I do not plan to block, " I said through my teeth, my eyes locked onto the burning red glare of the beast's eyes. The Blade-Stalker did not wait. It let out a loud metallic hiss that made my teeth hurt and its right arm swung forward fast. The bone blade cut through the air with a whistle aiming straight for my neck.

Destroying the temple was an automatic loss condition. A mech suddenly came into his view. The mediumweight looked terrible. Fractured armor was all that was left of its armor, and it had lost its entire right shoulder and arm. Despite the extensive damage, the mech still held on to an intact flamethrower in its other hand. One of the ways striker-type mechs distinguished themselves from others was their capability to damage a wide area. Accuracy was less of a concern for them as they'd always hit something in their attacks if they came into range. The particle mist unintentionally provided the striker with the perfect hunting environment.

Sloane Mitchell, with the fury of ten hurricanes and the grace of a terminator, stormed over and yanked me to my feet with a grip that could dent steel. “Sorry everyone,” she said, jaw tight, eyes scanning every camera like she might sue them all one by one. “We apologize for the interruption.” Leo stayed in his chair, fingers drumming against his knee, one brow lifted, a slow smirk creeping in like the devil himself just got entertained.

“Blade, out. Striker, you’re up. You know the drill.” I look at the one called Striker standing in front of me and size him up as he’s doing the same to me. He’s about my height, but leaner. He’s probably fast. I see a pretty nasty bruise on his left rib cage and a few other ones in random spots on his torso.

BLADE 2. He forced his tongue into my mouth and pinned my two hands roughly on the bed. He doesn't allow me move. I wiggled my body but he ended up hitting my boobs with his palm. The pain sent the wrong sensation down my pussy. It throbbed shamelessly. He stopped kissing me and before I knew it, I landed a slap on his cheek which I regret doing. His demeanor changed instantly. I presume it didn't sit well with him.

This time, her strikes were swift and precise, each blow landing with devastating force. Xander's confidence wavered as Amelia's power intensified. He tried to match her strength, but it was clear he had underestimated the true extent of her capabilities. In a final display of pure rage and determination, Amelia unleashed a forceful blow that sent Xander sprawling to the ground.

“Maybe. See you around.” Victoria didn’t speak to them she flipped her long blonde hair causing it to hit West in the face. Zaine had watched the altercation from afar, not sure if he should intervene or let them handle it themselves. It seemed the issue was resolved before he made his decision. He went up to the guys once the girls were out of ear shot. “Hey, you go to school here?” Braden looked at him up and down before meeting his eyes. “Yeah? You?” “Yeah, I seen you talking to those girls. Just a warning the shorter one with brown eyes she’s a fighter. She punched a guy in the mouth just because he was disrespectful to her.”

Blaze gulped down emptiness the moment Xavier began to take few strides towards him and he shook slightly. “Stop there,” He pointed at a point but Xavier smirked and continued walking towards him. Blaze who was scared took few steps backwards but suddenly stopped the moment he knew he needed to do something but unknown to him that Xavier’s mind was in what he was doing. Xavier quickly brought out his silver weapon and Blaze’s eyes widened because he never expected him to be with it. Xavier closed his eyes, aiming the silver blade at Blaze’s heart before throwing it. Blaze’s eyes widened the moment he saw the proximity between him and the blade which was directed to his heart.

He came onto the ground wearing a black hoodie with Black Joggers and two Swords could be seen hanging from his Waist. "So you are the Strongest among the players, Let's see you defeat me and my skills of the Berserker" said Silver Stone to which Miza just smiled. Miza was a swordsmen whereas Silver Stone was a berserker with a higher defense. Jake flied in the air again and the bell rang indicating the match has started. As Silver Stone was about to run and rush towards Miza, there was a black color lightning that struck right in front of Silver Stone. He looked at Miza and was terrified as Miza could be seen standing still with an evil smirk on his face and small black lightning sparks cou