Tmnt Katana Novels & Stories

Teresa smiled at Leomord. "How dare you insult my comrades! " Leomord charges at Teresa with anger. He uses his lance to strike directly to Teresa. Teresa dodge it with ease. Leomord then produced numerous arrows to attack Teresa lowering her speed. Then, Leomord uses his hair like tentacles to attack Teresa once again. Teresa cut down all of Leomord's attack in one swing of her sword. "Don't you dare ignore me. " Selena emerged behind Teresa using her feathers to launched an attack.

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.

Katrina moved with a sense of purpose, her fingers trailing over the shelves as she searched for something specific. Finally, she grasped a yellowed map and a large, ornate knife, and turned to face us. With a quiet confidence, she strode past us to a sturdy, round wooden table sitting at the room's center, the map and knife held tightly in her hands. "Find me something that belongs to Ramses," Katrina instructed, her eyes locked on mine with an intensity that left no room for questions. I nodded and focused my energy, materializing instantly to Ramses' bedroom door.

"Boss...please... I didn't know. Please...don't...kill me." "Kill you? I won't. Why would you think that?" Murmuring gently in response, fleshy lips flattened in thoughts. The tzar's casual steps brought him to a secure panel. He punched in a series of codes, it beeped and slowly opened to reveal trays of weapons, displayed for Dominic's personal use. Perfect. It had been a while but he had not forgotten. All types of specially made knives were displayed and arranged perfectly before him, from fixation Bowies, authentic katanas, bolos, Gerber, and...

“Even more than your overbearing sister.” Taylor’s eyes popped open with a rejuvenated spark. “You are more than a Kaiju,” Bonnie cheered. “You’re more than a champion. You are Taylor Yoshida. You’re Tsunami Man. Now show this giant freak show what that means!” Taylor smirked and a stream of red energy surged through Barracuda. In his other hand, Taylor summoned Vendetta and streamed blue energy from it. Barracuda joined with Vendetta to form an amalgamation of the two mystical artifacts. Taylor’s weapons transformed into Vendetta’s lower half that was attached to the top half of Barracuda. He slashed the Kraken’s fire-breathing attack and knocked it further away from the town and closer to

I order politely, and he does as I ask. I grab his tongue with the forceps. “Slater, hold this,” I order. He does so, taking the forceps from my hand. “Knife,” I snap at those not doing anything. I’m handed a curved fixed karambit knife. My heart squeezed in pain as I thought automatically of Ransom. These are his favorite blades. I looked up to see it was Tee who placed it in my hand. I nod to him, focusing on the tasks at hand. Axe screams after I slice through his tongue. Blood is pouring from his mouth as I watch Jensen hold up a bag for Slater to place it in.

*Bang* *Roar* The Resurrection Cat roared in rage as the sword struck it. And then it tried to get up and deal with Frowning Tiger, but Domineering Tiger wasn’t going to allow that to happen. Jumping into the air, the powerful Tiger span a couple of times and descended upon the Resurrection Cat with his mighty spear. Although the weapon couldn’t be compared to magical blades like Caliburn or Durandal, it was a weapon masterfully sculpted by the best of craftsmen. It was the best of what money could afford, and it was time to test its true worth. *Boom*

This thing was big, industrial-looking, like the kind of cooler you’d find in a butcher shop. Cassius stepped aside, giving me a clear view. The lid was cracked open, cold air hissing out in little white clouds, and inside... It was Kane. The great alpha. The guy who taught me everything I know, who I’d fought beside more times than I could count, who I trusted like a brother. His body was crammed into the cooler, surrounded by frozen food and ice like he was nothing more than another piece of meat. His skin was pale, his eyes lifeless, and there was a single, jagged wound across his throat.

I huffed and walked two spaces away. A glint caught my eye, high on the far wall hung a single sword no one had touched… sleek, curved blade, Japanese in style, deadly elegant. I crossed to it and picked it up letting my fingers glide on the blades sharp edge, it sliced through my skin drawing blood. I gasped, eyes widening in shock at its sharpness as I sucked the blood off my finger.“Majestic isn’t it? the katana” Smith strolled to stand beside me“Is that what it’s called?” I pulled my finger out of my mouth not really paying attention to him and just like I expected, the skin had knitted back together. I healed faster than a normal wolf. Always had.

Hellcat's face twisted in a scowl, clenching her fist as she glared at Tatiana with a venomous gaze. Without any other word, Hellcat spun on her heel and walked out of the suite furiously, leaving an uncomfortable silence on her way. Tatiana let out a deep breath, trying to calm as she went back to pick the kit. She approached him cautiously, dropping the medical kit on the table beside him unboxing the tools. She started treating it, removing the bullets as her eyes met his shirtless chest, and she swallowed hard. His biceps, abs, and chiseled features stood out hotly, making her gulp hard.