Voltron Gladiator Novels & Stories

"Is he a monster now too?" Lihont nodded his head, a dark look of victory on his face. "Yes," Lihont replied. "He drank it without any hesitation because he knew his place. Now he is a powerful gladiator, a giant of shadows waiting on my signal to come out of the dark and kill. He is a loyal dog, unlike you."

​The molten orange glare of the geothermal siphon cast long, distorted shadows across the massive cavern of Sector 00. As the monolithic black titanium cylinder fully emerged from the liquid stone, the automated cooling manifolds began to hiss, spraying high-pressure nitrogen vapor that swirled around the towering Vanguard Titan Chassis 01.

Sorin was stubborn as a mule and Maceo knew Sorin wasn't gonna accept anytime soon the fact that he was still hurting or more than accepting he just didn't want to show it. Maceo hoped that it wouldn't destroy Sorin. Sorin had been broken already as it was. ____________________________________________________________________ BAM! Sorin landed a perfect hit on his opponent's jaw making his opponent gush out blood from his lips. His opponent grunted as he staggered back. His opponent was stocked up, big muscles and all but in height he was almost same as Sorin, maybe even an inch smaller giving Sorin the advantage of speed and height which he was using to the fullest potential.

Silvester came off the board, followed by Bow and his men, then the horses. “Do we really need them?” Tristan asked Silvester as the men took the two bolt-throwers down the wide plank towards the shore. He found them similar to metal carriages as the crew tied them to the horses. “In places like this, we’ll need all the means of survival we can get.” “But dragonfire will melt them easily.” “They’re titanium,” Bow cut in, “We’re not fools, boy. We know very well what we’re dealing with.” Tristan rolled his eyes, then he turned around. A massive volcano stood far ahead of them, surrounded by a vast tropical forest. They entered and Tristan immediately sensed beasts in their area.

It was then followed by a three-foot-long blade glow that flashed through his opponent. Trigon, who was highly ferocious in the beginning, suddenly froze in place. The next second, blood started to trickle from his forehead. Then, with a snap… his entire body was split in two. “D*mn!!!” Seeing the scene, Clifford was flabbergasted. He couldn’t even imagine how his boss had become so powerful. Indeed, Tyr’s combat power was many times higher than Clifford and the others.

“So what if he’s a powerhouse in the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Fifth Tribulation? He was still shocked by our Dragon General. “Refreshing, isn’t it? Please enjoy, Mr. Truett.” Hearing Quattro and Xzavion’s sarcastic remarks, Truett, who was wrapped in the colorful electricity, roared, “What is this? It’s absorbing my Genesis Powers. Please stop. Otherwise, I will fight back.” With an innocent expression, James said, “I don’t know how to stop it.” In dire straits, Truett clenched his fists. Then, a clear and bright Genesis Shield appeared on his physical body.

Madam Amelia seemed to know this as she nodded her head at me. “Now what? You can’t break your vow. What will you do? You can’t have a Wolf Rider running around Astoria.” There it was. She knew what her daughter was. The half human part of it was the least of it. The fact that she was a Rider—a creature that could control a werewolf with a simple command. A creature that ruined my family's life. A creature, who must be destroyed before it gains power. There hasn't been a rider born in half a century, and even before, there was only one that ruled Astoria.

He held two short, heavy trench blades, his dark eyes locked onto the titan's exposed neck joint. He leaped onto the titan's bent left thigh, using the titan's own armor plating as a ladder, driving his right blade straight toward the gap between the titan's helmet and gorget. The titan slammed his massive iron gauntlet upward, catching Tristan's blade in his palm. The steel snapped in half with a loud CLANG. With a brutal twist of his wrist, the titan grabbed Tristan by the front of his tactical harness, hoisting him off his feet, and slammed him face-first into the stone floor. Tristan went limp instantly, his head bouncing off the blue ice, blood pooling beneath his dark hair.

Hades Voltario carried on jumping and running everywhere his feet could take him, throughout the whole parking lot. Seeing there wasn’t any opportunity for him to run again, Hades Voltario began to emit his blue light from his hands. The blue light was seen smiting the knives, daggers and wands. The two strong sides were seen smiting and hitting each other in the air for quite a couple of seconds. When he thought that all the knives, daggers as well as wands had been weak enough, Hades Voltario directed his blue light towards the floor of the parking lot. All the knives, daggers as well as wands were seen stabbing on the floor without being able to be moved here and there again. Hades Voltar

“The gladiators of both teams are strong, but I’m sure that victory will be influenced by the performance of the ace gladiators of both teams, the Lone Dragon and World Destroyer.” As commentator blabbered on, the shield slowly rose. It gradually covered the gladiators, as they entered their nutrition chambers. As soon as they entered, a projection depicting the virtual arena for the fight lit up in the middle of the stadium under the excited gazes of the spectators. **************************************** As soon as Kalen and his teammates materialized in the arena created by the tournament A.I, they quickly entered a pre-determined formation. This time, they arranged themselves in a tight