Tmnt Katana Novels & Stories

A flash in the light captured Alina's attention, and when she turned her head slightly, she saw a she-wolf wielding sharp blades, using the sun to blind her opponents as the knives disoriented anyone close enough to her. "That's Katana," Kane whispered, "My sister." Katana was beautifully evil with her twin blades, showing more skill than most of the royal army combined. She moved with the grace of an erotic dancer, weaving in and out of the men, waving her long braided hair like Medusas snakes as she put them all on their arses one by one. As Katana came to a standstill beside Kane and Alina, it felt like the townsfolk were holding their breath so as not to draw her attention.

He then swiped off Kitana's palm and, with Kitana out of position, did a spin kick that connected to Kitana's face, causing her to take a few steps back. "You've learned well over the time you spent at my dojo... but I still have the upper hand." said Gordan in between slightly heavy breaths. As Kitana regained her composure, she felt something flow down her lip. When she wiped her lips, she saw that it was blood from her lip wound. "Damn it. I guess it's time to take away that upper hand." said Kitana. To Gordan's surprise, Kitana brandished a knife that she secretly hid from her boot.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

Fighting throngs of them in human form is Thor's specialty. Before I abandon the car, I open the glove compartment and bring out the serrated edge karambit knife I took from Uncle Knox's workshop. The karambit is a perfect knife for silent killing. It can slice deep into flesh with ease and the curved and serrated edges on the silver blade make it a deadly and dangerous weapon that can hook and snag at sensitive organs like the intestine, making the person suffer a slow and painful death.

She was imagining him with the sword butt naked in all the glory. "This sword was designed specifically to cut through human flesh and bone; in the hands of an expert swordsman, this Katana was fully capable of cutting a man diagonally in half with one clean blow, though it was a highly specialized sword and could not cut gun barrels in half, chop down trees, or cut stone as some modern manga and anime may have you believe." "What? You watched manga and anime?" Wow, this man was surprising. Sophie intruded as she raised her brows and knitted her forehead while she leaned on the armchair as if judging him from the depths of his mind.

Another attacked him but he managed to avoid the slash, kicking the creature away and turning to help Katrina deal with the rest Katrina raised her fists, preparing to strike. She quickly swung forward, aiming for the creature that attacked them. Her fist connected with it's neck and it dropped dead on the ground, knocking over several more enemies nearby. The last creature, however, stood back up. Its hands glowed red as it prepared to launch a new attack. Gerald raised his weapon, ready to deflect the incoming blow.

Cold tendrils of fear stroked my spine as if the reaper itself stood above me. "She can't go home," Katarina said. "We have to." Her hand found the sheath on her belt, pulling a bowie knife. The blade shined, devoid of blood, and freshly sharpened. A terrified breath whispered out of me, but I was stunned to speak. The entire room spun on its side, blurring my vision. "No," Thane replied, taking a healthy gulp of his drink. His adam's apple bobbed, taking his time to respond. "We're not killing her."

Adrian burst into ripples of laughter as he kept the iron stamp aside and picked up a Japanese Katana, his favorite toy of all time. He unleashed it and trailed his fingers on the edge of the blade which was extremely sharp and his lips curled into a smile…. “This is one of the best Katana in Japan and as you can see it's extremely sharp… You either give me what I want, else I'm gonna slice off your manhood with just one slice…” Adrian calmly spoke without sparing him a glance…

He spun his gun at me, which I easily dodged and kicked away, sending it flying to the other side of the room. He was taken aback by what I did, but he quickly draws his katana from his back, which I hadn't seen earlier. Well let's see if who's better when it comes in handling katana. I can tell the way he spun and whip his katana to me, shows that it's his expertise.

After a few minutes, she stirred and Ceaser quickly ran to her, he ran his hand through her hair and gradually began to stroke it. "My kitten," he smiled, running a hand across her cheeks. "How do you feel?" Aria slowly raised her face towards him, crying. Her eyes had changed colour, and were now deep red. Evil, malevolence, anger and vengeance was all I could see inside those eyes. Caesar continued. "Are you ready to pay them back for what they did to you?" He asked her, and just as I had expected, she nodded, hypnotised. "Very well, my little kitten." He continued to stroke her hair and then kissed her forehead before he handed her the knife. Then he instructed her.