Of the Internet stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is The Space Spoon. The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to 87. Thirst for Blood. Let's read the author's The Space Spoon Internet story right here.
Stacks of green-scaled enemies on all sides of the stretch of land, rising from the calm ocean. The green brilliance warped Shayla's vision, giving an eerie glow under the two suns.
She attempted to recall the layout of the place. A tiny creek ran through a few trees on the left. There was also a cliff on the right that led to the beach.
Seeing the enemies encircling them, she realized that it didn't matter anymore. Green scales glowed from the cliff's top and from between the trees.
“How many of you have weapons?” she asked without taking her eyes off the incoming enemies.
Silence followed, but Shayla didn’t have the time to wait. “How many weapons?”
"I thought we were on vacation," Jackeye murmured as he scratched his head. "In the real world, I'm not very skilled with weapons anyway."
"Then you stay back with Firion and E00." Shayla drew a laser pistol from her waistband. The flowing large shirt covered it perfectly until now. "Take this, Jackeye, just in case."
C1313 stepped forward next to Shayla. “My whole body is a weapon if I wish it.”
“And I have these,” Cato said, showing off her claws for the first time.
“And I never go anywhere without one of these.” Shayla grabbed the Beridium dagger from her back, its sheath hung on the bra beneath the shirt.
As she was preparing to step forward, E00’s voice stopped her. “Tejeda is there, among them.”
“How do you know?” Shayla’s eyes searched through the enemies, but all looked alike from her perspective.
The voice converged again from the self-sufficient repair droid. “The one in the far left who appears to be a female thought, I quote, “Shayla has weapons stacked everywhere even when we’re on vacation on a beach? Will she ever ease up?” I think this suffices to say it’s Tejeda.”
"Laid back attitude in the worst conceivable situation?" Shayla tightened her grip on the dagger's handle. "It's him alright."
Without adding anything else, she charged the enemies, followed by C1313 and Cato. The green-skinned female E00 had mentioned turned to fight her own comrades, leaving no doubt about her allegiance.
Shayla slashed and stabbed at the enemy with the dagger. They didn't stand a chance against the sharp blade.
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