Weaknesses Pokemon Novels & Stories

"If a soul core starts cracking, that's when we're at our most vulnerable. You, even in your current so-called 'weak' state, could kill us if you hit at the right moment." Weak? Felix gave a half-smile—he could not really argue with that. But now it all made sense. Zara really was their natural counter. Still, there was one major catch. If S-tier Phantoms did not attack and did not defend and just ran, then even someone as powerful as Zara would not be able to catch them. That was the one flaw in this entire advantage. Just as Felix was starting to feel a little smug, Donna threw cold water all over him. "Don't get too excited just yet. Remember when I said the world's about to change? Well…

I couldn’t dodge it and fell back, hitting the tree. His powers increased, giving him an advantage in the fight. And the tables turned as I was losing, beaten badly. “Fiery Fire might be a fierce pack but the disaster of their Alpha is their biggest weakness.” He said, biting my leg. He was right, I am mentally weak. the consternation of my mind and the weak bond of mine and Avery affected the pack- I was losing. He threw me back and locked me under him, I tried to get away but he restricted my moments. I knew I had to win for the sake of my pack so I struggled but my strength was weak compared to his wails of misery for losing his pack.

Then he laughed like crazy. "Bwahahahaha! Don't underestimate me, Chosen One. Because I know your only one weakness! Hahahaha," he said while laughing evilly, and I frown slightly. He attacked me again, and this time I got serious. I need to know what they have against me because as far as I know, my only weakness is silver. Does this mean they will kill me using silver? Now I felt a little anxious. But I must keep my emotion under control and don't show any signs of weakness.

‎If my men sense even the slightest crack… the slightest uncertainty… ‎They’ll see it as weakness. ‎And weakness… ‎Is something I can never afford.

"I'm trying." "Try harder." He lunged again. This time, I was too slow. His claws caught my shoulder, drawing blood. Not deep, but enough to hurt. I stumbled back, clutching the wound. "Damn it." "That would have killed you in a real fight." Mickey studied me with those predatory eyes. "You're physically capable. Your reflexes are decent. But you hesitate. Like you don't believe you can win." "Because I can't," I said, frustration boiling over. "I'm the weakest person on the team. Everyone else has powers, abilities, years of experience. I have nothing."

】 【HP: 4080/4080】 [Mana: 3100/3100] [Strength: 85] [Psychic power: 32] 【Defense: 71】 [Speed: 84] [Knowing: 7] [Heart protection: 10] [Fire resistance: 5] [Dodge: 11%] [Swordsmanship Qualification: +10%] [Alchemy Qualification: +50%] [Heart Technique: Heaven's Growth Heart Sutra (22% for beginners)] [Movement skills: Shadow Step (22% for beginners), Mist Rush (11% for beginners)]

We walk along in silence as I fume. “You could have stepped in.” I finally say, trying to restrain my anger. He shakes his head and heaves a heavy sigh. “You aren’t ever going to get stronger if someone is stepping in to save you.” He says. “It was a sparring session!” I remind him, but he shrugs. “Sparring tests your abilities and finds your weaknesses. Your weakness, it would seem, is your mate-to-be cheering for his mom.” He quirks a brow as if he is all knowing and I frown at the ground.

He was the number one warrior and we all looked up to him since he was intelligent and pretty but he was introverted and it was hard to ease up to him. I covered my nose with my hand and Karina snorted, her hand blocking her nose. “Idiot you're immune to poison, remember?” “Oh,” I removed my hand from my face and smirked at Emerett who was struggling to stand on his feet. He had great strength but his weakness was his immune system, it took a while for him to heal than normal while I wasn't as physically strong but I could easily recover when hurt because of my strong immune system so me and Emerett were usually paired together to make up for our weaknesses.

Connor warns me about our people's safety. -"Just do it. I will deal with the consequences later." Something about Beatrice didn't sit right with me. How can two werewolves birth a true blood phoenix? I had been a fool to assume she was a weakling. A weakling happens when a phoenix chooses to mate with a supernatural creature outside the phoenix realm. Like any other gene, the more characteristics are shared between generations, the more complex it is for the gene to manifest, nonetheless, not entirely impossible. Those with the weakened gene display lesser powers, just like Bea initially couldn't manifest her power at will but could touch it when at the brim of stress. Her display of energy

His statement had Ariel lost in thoughts for a few seconds before saying "Thank you Sir. I'll try to do better" In that same moment, Sebastian walked in and said "If you want to do better, you have to do more than just spells". Ariel faced him and asked "What do you mean?". "Exactly what I said" Sebastian answered. "From what I can see, you are still a newbie to this. Though your magic is impressive, you'll need more than magic to defeat Mike." He continued. Ariel paused and said "So you are saying that I need to learn other things to defend myself apart from spells right?" and Sebastian only replied with a little nod before saying "Lets take archery for example. You can do that along with y