Victorious Jori Novels & Stories

Neither gaining clear advantage. Then Joric makes a mistake. He overextends on a punch. Remy capitalizes immediately. Sweeps Joric’s legs. Takes him down. Pins him. Beta Jack starts counting. “One… two… three…” Joric struggles. Tries to throw Remy off. “Four… five… six…” Remy holds firm. “Seven… eight… nine…” Joric’s eyes find Rhea in the crowd. Wild. Desperate. “TEN!” “Winner—Remy!”

Drake was at a loss of words, soon he realized, he was delaying the announcement, so he quickly pulled through and proclaimed out loud, " THE W-I-I-I-I-I-I-INNER O-F THE FIRST BOUT IS VIS DEOLIS!!!" A notification soon appeared, which gave Vis to have an impression like of a Cheshire Cat. ***** You have defeated a C - rank user, do you want to acquire the awards? ***** ------------------------------- ---------------------

I commanded through our wolf connection. For a long moment, he resisted. Then slowly, his body went limp. Submitting. I released him and stepped back, panting hard. Blood dripped from multiple wounds but I’d won. The arena was silent. Then erupted in chaos. Cheers and shocked exclamations. I’d done it. Beat a veteran Alpha in single combat. Proved I belonged here. Victor shifted back to human, clutching his throat. “How? You’re just a child.” “I’m a Silver Moon Alpha.” I shifted too, standing tall despite my injuries. “And I earned this victory.”

Mike returned to his seat. “Now that the combat has ended, the winners had displayed their braveness. They had shown the prowess. And they had shown that they can lead their Pick respectively. I will now announce the winners... The winner of the Morningstar is Andrew Victor…” there were cheers as Victor walked to the council head. He was giving the royal band. He sat on the seat set aside for the Morningstar Alpha during occasions.

Victor had no reason to be dissatisfied. "Equip." Victor replaced the ordinary thruster on the back of his mecha with the newly obtained continuous thruster. Seeing that, even Jodi couldn't help feeling a little jealous.

Esmond's voice rang with excitement and approval. "Congratulations, Brian! In the recently concluded Spark Cup National Youth Coding Championship, you won first place by an overwhelming margin. "Your project, the Smart City Dynamic Traffic Optimization and Monitoring System, impressed every judge on the panel. They all agreed it's one of the most innovative and practical projects we've seen in years. You've uncovered incredible potential for the future of artificial intelligence in this country!" The entire hall went silent. It wasn't the polite kind of silence, but the stunned kind.

"Did I win?" Damian’s face broke into a small smile, one that didn’t quite reach his eyes, still heavy with worry. "You did," he said, his voice full of pride. "You won. You beat Victor. You exposed him for everything he is. You showed the world that it’s not just about winning—it’s about integrity. You did it, Sierra."

he said and Jordan scoff and turn his attention back to the exit door . "sun burns can't kill us do you know that " he suddenly said and Victor arched his brows " what do you mean by that " he ask and Jordan turn around facing him fully with a grin . " sun burns can kill a original . that's my advantage "he said and Victor eyes widen understanding what he meant by that " don't you dare...." Victor was still saying when Jordan dash out of the building . " is he crazy " Dianna and colin who have been watching them shrieked

All of Aero-drones didn’t get anything to record from inside the cocoon and can’t visualist clearly what exactly happened inside there. “What happened next?” ask Nathan. “I’m curious too.” Said Stevan. “Sorry with the inconvenient, but I just got report if Cornelio successfully defeat Varniant type!” said Samuel. Squad 97 and Squad 105 shout loudly after hear that victory news. “As the expected from my rival!” said Stevan. “Hmph! You just randomly pick someone to be your rival, right?” said Nathan.

Lio kicked his hand off as if his hand was a troublesome piece of trash that had blocked his way. Githinji entered the sparring ring and came to stand over Markos. “Do you forfeit?” He asked the battered young man. Markos nodded yes slowly. Githinji gave him a nod. “Victor! Vasilios!” He announced proudly. The wolves cheered and screamed for Lio while the bears of course booed. Two of Iericho’s people helped Markos out of the ring. I was so happy Lio had won, but this tournament was far from over.