Ninja Turtle Metalhead Novels & Stories

’ The turtle metahuman finally managed to free itself and glowered at me with its black eyes. I used to love turtles and would usually spend my money donating to their cause. But I guess I have to fight one of them now. What an irony. ‘Can you handle two metahumans? At least keep them at bay until I take care of this Ninja Turtle.’ I flexed my fingers and felt my gloves heating up in preparation for combat. I feel it buzzing with life as if it understood that we were about to go into battle.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Kristian said as he grabbed Recce’s shirt and pulled him back on the roof of the van. “Ewe man, you got that man's brain guts in my mouth, now I gotta go get all my shots. I told you I had it, I wasn't worried. I was about to do my signature move and send his ass off the roof into one of those trees.” Recce said to his cousin, as he started spitting and gagging wiping his mouth out. “Yea, I know you was just taking a break. The ninja was holding his sword up in the air, because he was about to turn into HE-MAN or Lionel from the Thunder Cats.” Kristian said, laughing and shaking his head.

“What’s the use of this meta-card thingy?” “Ooh, it’s a ticket for the other infrastructure. Like the school, everything inside it is unplottable.” She moved closer to her, her hands on her mouth. “Chell said the headmaster’s a nutter who loves making our lives hard. Just don’t tell anyone I tell you that.” Then she ends up in a giggling state. Five minutes later, they’re already standing in front of the protector who scanned the three of them. He’s wearing a silver suit of armor and the eyehole of its metal was concealed in horn-rimmed glasses. It gave the protector extra-sensitive eyes that would help him detects suspicious things.

He channeled some energy into his fingertip, drawing out the ones within. Bit by bit, silver-white ripples of energy emanated from the metal, and it sparkled in his hands. Zephyr forced more of his energy into the metal, and that made it shake violently. Loud cracking sounds suddenly sprang, followed by deep gashes into the metal. Finally, a golden staff was sifted from the metal case, its refractions were similar to jade. “Meteor metal! This is the legendary meteor metal!” Zephyr exclaimed. He could fashion a legendary weapon from this!

If the strength of Gemini and Virgo were not much different, then he had no chance of winning. Before he could figure out how to deal with it, Gemini attacked him. Then… Sea Turtle was uninjured! He giggled at Gemini and said cheerfully, “I forgot to tell you. My name is Sea Turtle. I don’t have any other ability. The only ability I have is hard skin! Even a machete can’t cut through my flesh, let alone your bare hands.” This was his ninja skill, his unique ability. The purpose of bringing Sea Turtle was not to kill the opponent but to stall the opponent.

Professor Oak walked out of the room followed by Lauren, they entered a storeroom as Professor Oak lifted a huge box, it was a little heavy so Lauren lifted it and brought it out. When he opened the huge box he saw a huge shiny metal plate which was shaped like a wide V with a small hole in the middle and a small spike on top of it, it looked like a trident with a small middle blade and two long ones on the side, Lauren figured it out seeing this, it was a metal armor for Gyarados's head which could be put on his horns and a place to keep the Mega stone, it had some mechanisms for adjusting its size too. Oak "I asked my friend who is an expert in handling tungsten to make this headpiece for

"I will also be your backup plan." "No," I said emphatically. I can take care of myself. Besides, you don't need to stress your injuries, so they can heal quickly. She nodded her head in disappointment, and I patted her on the back. The metal cage made a buzzing sound, then opened wide, followed by a giant creature. He had two big horns on his forehead. His body was red, making him look like a minotaur. He had a sword in his hand that seemed to be made from adamantium or vibranium. He was clad in short purple trousers which tightened around his lap due to the huge body structures he had.

"Since you believe Sandra is a ghost, let me show you the haunt. I will forge a 'Luna-Guard' chest plate right here, on this stage. The theme is Neo-Metropolis—urban warfare for the modern pack. If any of you think you can match an Ashford's fire, step forward." The challenge was a thunderclap. For the next three hours, the arena was filled with the scent of ozone and burning silver. I didn't use the high-tech automated hammers; I used the old ways—the rhythmic strike of steel on steel, my movements a blur of calculated violence. When I finally quenched the plate in the cooling vat, the steam rose like a protective spirit. The design was a masterpiece of tourmaline-injected silver, a futuris

The next second, it retracted both heads and all four legs into its shell. “Another turtle shell…” Andrius sneered and used the tenth form of the Burden of Nine Skies, Tyrant’s Ascendance, striking the shell. Boom! The deafening sound caused a vacuum in the river, and the two-headed turtle’s shell cracked slightly. The turtle was shaken so badly that it almost fell out of its shell. It was terrified and bewildered. Although the man did not have a huge frame, his body was sturdy, and his power was frightening enough that he nearly subdued the turtle in just one move.