Tigra Dc Comics Novels & Stories

and I sped off. When we reached our home I took out my angel from the backpack and said, “Ok Nova you can now shift back” and added a barrier around the house. Her bones started to shift and she howled in pain as I took her and set her on my lap running a hand through her fur until she shapeshifted into her little cute white tiger. “Why so long?” She mewled. “Sorry Nova, some wolves were following me,” I replied sheepishly. Unlike me this little tiger doesn’t have a human form most likely because she is born a tiger and she hasn’t met the moon goddess.

Her fingers had already traced the primary power node along the predator's spine, depressing the switch. The internal speakers instantly activate, "Optimal evening watch, Supreme Commander! My identifier tracks as Tiggie, the feline processor who commands all data channels! Deploy an interrogation sequence to my terminal!" Layla giggles, leaning her face close to the optics. "Tiggie, Tiggie! My biological brother is refusing to accept your alignment on his board. Calculate what operational maneuver your system should deploy to resolve this friction!" The synthetic tiger drops into absolute radio silence for several agonizing seconds before its internal amplifier lets out a sudden, high-decib

This made Lucas disappointed as the thought of him feasting on tiger meat disappeared the moment the tiger was robotic. "Any one of you, finish it off," said Lucas while puckering his lips. Biggy, Scarlet, White Doll, and Rayne began to discuss amongst themselves. In the end, it was Biggy who stood up and finished it off. After all, he was the leader of the Apocalyptic Legion. It was as though the sky was splitting and the earth was quaking when Biggy launched his attack. With Biggy’s Earth-Shattering Fist landing on the 10 meter-long robotic tiger's head, the latter fell to the ground immediately. This was because the robotic tiger was only a Rank 4 being.

Roman said. “It’s perfect,” Drake agreed. “You’re perfect,” Jackson added. “And now we have a gift for you.” “I’ve been doing a little research,” Roman said. “And I was able to track down Trevor Cawyer—the tiger who killed your family.” Lana’s heart beat faster. “Yeah?” “We were going to take care of him for you,” Drake said in a tone that made it clear exactly what he meant by “take care of.” “But?” Lana asked. “But,” Jackson said gently, “he was already dead.”

A tiger motif was tattooed on his face. This man was Tigre, one of the Quintus family’s twelve zodiac fighters, a person much stronger than Pigsy and Capra. “After screwing up, how are you still alive?”

This was an year old picture of him standing topless for the playboy magazine. "Now what the hell is wrong with her?" Troy frowned and then walked out of the office instantly, wiping away the sweat from his forehead. The only person Troy was afraid of was his grandmother, Mrs. Herarld Dawson, his only living family. Troy was closest to her grandmother ever since he was born and perhaps that is why she was the only person who could control the untammed tiger.

Lady Tigas smiled and said sinisterly, "Do you know how a man who looked at me like that died? I threw him into a pool of crocodiles, and in the end, there was nothing left of him." 'F*ck!' Darryl could not help but smirk as he sensed Lady Tigas' animosity. "There is no enmity between us, Lovely Lady. Is it necessary to discuss death?" At first, Lady Tigas was taken aback and asked, "Do you know who I am?" Darryl shook his head. Lady Tigas' beautiful face seemed arrogant. "I'm Lady Tigas of the Quad Ocean Sect!" Then, she observed Darryl's reaction. 'Any ordinary man would be frightened when they hear about the Quad Ocean Sect. I bet this man right here must be terrified.'

Douglas tore up his shirt and revealed a vivid tattoo of a white tiger on his chest. Chase found this puzzling. That was when the white tiger tattoo suddenly came alive. It roared at Chase. He could see the sonic wave come at him as it roared. The white tiger tattoo returned to Douglas' chest after it was done roaring, but it seemed to look dimmer. What was that? Chase turned away when he saw the sonic wave but he was too late. It came at him quickly and the wave spread through the room instantly. It attacked everyone within range.

She looked around and activated the mic, “All clear.” “Two agents are on their way,” she heard the boss say. Vicky cleared her throat and opened the door to be welcomed by the sound of the medical devices connected to the patient’s body. She pressed her lips when she saw Black Tiger lying on the bed. His naked torso was covered with scars and bruises. Bandages were around his chest, where he was shot. Vicky felt sad even though she and the mysterious agent have never shared a conversation. Black Tiger is someone calm, almost invisible, but his presence is very strong among them. He doesn’t need words to prove to the agents that he’s the best of all of them.

Tigger lifted its head and suddenly felt majestic. “Attack level one, combat power level one, reaction speed level one. I’m a smart tiger and I won’t follow you home!” Tigger hated this woman. Molly smiled with satisfaction on the side. “The tiger I designed isn’t just to look and act cute. If it doesn’t have some combat power, how can it be the king of the forest?” Xandria was surprised as she looked at Molly. “You designed it?” She suddenly remembered that when she was downstairs, Floyd introduced this woman as a famous world-class scientist.