Xfsn Saber Novels & Stories

Their muscular bodies covered in thick fur would send a chill into the heart of someone who had never encountered them, but he would get to see one soon enough. "I genuinely hope we meet none in the forest, but you'll get some face-to-face time with one in the castle. Sasha is my pet and occasional hunting companion. I've raised her since she was a kit. She's a white Saber, striped like a Tiger but with much longer fangs and larger..." she knew Sabers were only native to their area, but she believed some Tigers lived in the deserts as well. They were at the very least less rare and would give him some point of reference.

- joked Marcus, laughing in amazement at the beauty of the saber. Augustus laughed together with the others, but continued the story. -This saber is pure gold, made by the ancestral elders of the gypsy wolves. This blade decapitates any wolf, be it pureblood or not. -I wonder if I... -a voice came from outside the group. All eyes turned to her, who turned red as a pepper, but it was Soraia who encouraged her. -Speak up, Sofia. She remained silent, regretting having spoken up. -What do you want to ask Sofia? -Malvina asked her with a certain curiosity to what Sofia might want to know.

He was not the slightest bothered whether they would escape or not. Bob and the other six core members of the council could be seen staring at Lucas, shocked. They would rather believe that it was the end of the world than to believe that Lucas owned three Rank 5 zombies. "Swoosh!" The sound of a weapon being unsheathed was suddenly heard, and Lucas was then seen holding a terrifying saber. The saber was about 1.6 meters long, and its blade was extremely sharp. Its body had a dragon crafted on it as though it was giving off the roar of a dragon.

Bags that students used were dimensional storage devices and they are readily available and cheap. Everyone heard what the machine said and looked at the right corner and a small disc-like weighing machine could be seen over there. Max went near the machine and placed the cylindrical storage unit on the machine and it disappeared. Max then looked at the manual in front of his hand and it was written A-grade lightsaber. "An A-grade lightsaber! let me test it out", exclaimed Max in joy and supplied some of his mod energy to the cylinder-shaped mod in his hand and a 1 m long silver light blade appeared in front of him. Everyone looked at the lightsaber and congratulated Max and they were happy

Zen wasn’t lying when he said he had strong friends. “I’ll make you a custom gun without charge if you run an errand for me,” Ben told Sasha. “I need five horns and five axe fragments from the minotaur on floor ten. Can you do it?” Hearing it was free, Sasha immediately agreed. Ben described the special double-barrel sniper rifle he wanted to craft for Sasha. The gun could rake up critical damage combos each time her gold bullet landed on her target. It can fire rapidly without long cool-down periods and has less recoil than a regular double-barrel gun. However, the reload frequency was something Sasha had to work with. The gun was designed to be semi-automatic with a small chamber to reduce

Naraja, continued to charge forward. Naraja: “More!… Give me more!” ???: “The hell are you on about, hm. And I don’t like that little light-show that’s going on in your eyes right now.” Naraja: “Grrr, will you shut the hell up already! You said you wanted a fight, so I’m giving you one you ugly bastard.” ???: “That is true,..but I’m not enjoying where your tone is at and how you’re acting right now, presently.”

I jumped to my right as the spear caused a small seismic explosion the moment it hit the ground. I hurled my left Saber at his back and it punctured his red broad spine. The blast caught me and the force threw me off my feet but I ignored the pain that burned me and twisted in the air with a perfect landing. I hurled the second sabre in my hand before I sprinted to where he was. The second sabre lodged squarely into the side of his neck. Sage raised her hands and a blast of pure white energy threw Saturn back a few feet. The warlord landed on his feet but he was near me.

“Your mother begged us the same way.” “Shut the fuck up about my mother!” I snapped, and twisted my claws deeper. Beside me, Liora started shooting at the golden-eyed wolves, she was able to that drop two before they could close the distance. “Less talking, more killing!” Sable was a whirlwind on my other side, moving with the kind of brutal efficiency that only came from years of surviving alone. She jammed a combat knife into a Forsaken’s eye while shooting another golden wolf in the knee. “We don’t have time for your ancient grudge bullshit!”

A whole collection, neatly arranged like weapons in a case. I stared, frozen. “The black one,” Sabina’s voice came from behind me, low and amused. I reached in slowly, fingers brushing cool silicone. The black one was thick, veined, intimidating. I pulled it out, the weight of it solid in my hand. What now?

SASR. Captain Jack McCormack crouched near the open side door, one hand on the frame, the other on the sling of his SIG MCX. Through the haloed glow of the NVGs, the dunes rolled beneath them like the backs of sleeping leviathans. He ran the checklist without looking: suppressor threaded; secondary Glock seated; encrypted comms paired; drone uplinked; beacon off; IR strobe taped. Everything ready. Everything familiar. Everything that had ever mattered to him fit inside the silhouette of his kit.