Tmnt Katana Novels & Stories

She took out her leather half-finger gloves and leather black flat boots to complete her dressing. She got dressed before going back to her closet and opening the compartment behind it to reveal a long black-headed samurai sword. Something she acquired from the last target she took out in her last hunt. The guy had been some Japanese mafia who was into swords, luckily for Katya, she was versed in the art of. swordfight among other things which made her good at what she does. Killing.

It made Kane smile more than he expected. Her red hair, still slightly damp from her shower, fell in loose waves around her delicate face. The oversized white t shirt she wore, his shirt, slipped off one shoulder, revealing pale freckled skin along her collarbone. Kane stood across the room, flipping another pancake onto a plate with easy precision. He wore nothing but grey sweatpants, his muscles shifting with each movement, calm and controlled. Mona blinked suddenly, realizing she had been staring. "Wow... you're so good at that?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.

Julian barely had time to throw Sloane to the side before a blade sliced through the air where her neck had been, carving a molten line into the stone pillar behind her. "Julian, the balcony!" Sloane screamed. She didn't run; she danced. In her white tactical suit, she was a blur of motion against the dark stone. She drew two specialized ceramic katanas—short, black, and designed for close-quarters execution. The "drama" of the fight was a masterpiece of kinetic poetry. Sloane engaged three of the Crows simultaneously. The sound of ceramic clashing against high-frequency steel was a high-pitched shriek. She used the hem of her white tactical cloak as a distraction, snapping it like a whip to

It made a loud thwack sound. "Hey!" Damon yelled, rubbing his nose as Kate marched right past him. "That was assault. I’m pretty sure that violates our peace treaty…" "The treaty only applies to mythical creatures, not annoying boys," Kate called out. “Do you have a tablet?” Damon nodded immediately. Then he reached into his bag, brought out a flat screen and handed one to Kate. “Thank you.” Kate collected it, tapping rapidly on the screen. I turned to look at Fenrir only to find him looking at me. “Do you see what I am seeing?”

Her pupils shrunk, and she continued to laugh with an insane expression. “You fools don't understand; something is coming—something greater than all of you combined. I see it in my dreams; I see it every time I close my eyes, and the only way to stop it...” Katrina said. She dipped her right hand in the bag she carried, then slowly pulled out a sword—the same sword that was given to her by the old blacksmith. She turned to Anaya, then completed her sentence, "...Is to kill her." She flung the sword in her direction, but instead of hitting Lady Anaya, it went through Maldruid's chest, then vanished in a puff of black smoke.

Professor Pops chuckled, and I couldn't help the smile that curled up on my lips. "Let's not count on it." He stroked my head with his free hand, and I drew in a deep breath, enjoying his smell: Old books, paper, and cigars. After several minutes I pulled away and considered him. "I'll be stronger, which will make it more difficult for me to die, but I can be killed the same as any human." It was a statement. One that I knew, as I spoke, was correct. "Exactly." He held the blade, still sheathed in a black cover, in both hands. "This is called a jokoto or katana, which is the now universal term."

I calmed down and turned to smile at Flame. "Did I ever tell you that you have a big foot?" He looked confused until I showed him my side. Then he lost it laughing. At 11:20, Liam walked through the doors to the practice gym and walked over to me with who I decided I shall call 'Tattoo' due to his sleeve, following behind with his friends. "Hey, princess! I was beginning to think you wouldn't show," I said to Tattoo. He frowned and looked me in the eyes.

She had heard about his father before, so if he had learnt from his father, why wasn’t he recruited by her father? She shrugged. Her father did things his own way. VVVVV “So you just turn the canister like this” Takashi showed her. And the thing was actually making a small beeping noise. She refused to be impressed. “Then wait three seconds before you throw it” and he did that, and a gas cloud filled the area he threw it to. “What does it do?” “It stuns your opponent for a while. Temporary blindness just like multiple camera flashes”. “Okay, but I’ll still choose brass knuckles over this any day”.

The blade inside was a bright silver, and from just staring at it he could tell the blade was extremely sharp. He tested it by swinging the blade outward and halting it before it touched the walls. “It's so smooth, and light. I like this one.” Rainer took a few more practice swings, it felt like the katana was made for him to use. The grip was perfect, the weight was light, and the length was just right. In the middle of a swing the intercom interrupted his concentration "Number seven hundred, please report to the arena. Your fight is about to begin in twenty minutes. Please be sure to make your final preparations." said the voice

Twenty minutes later she heard fina's voice in her head. "Someone is coming to you!" She immediately gets alert for what she heard, and opens her eyes. She looks at the map, there's no red dots coming to her but they must hide themselves! "Can you tell me who is after me?" She asked. "A man, he has a tattoo on his neck and seems like he's a water user." "It seems like he already knew that it was me who's here." Katara responded. She stood up and took a deep breath, Asmon from the house of water. He was skilled in hand in hand combat, he was also a C class of water user. Weakness,