Juryokine: Chapter Sixteen

All he ever sees anymore is that crusty ol' goon in inventor's class!" "hey, watch it!" toke snapped, but couldn't keep himself from smiling.

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Juryokine: Chapter Fifteen

The old inventor was almost like a father to him-- the _right_ kind of father, not the money grubbing, overly controlling kind like brin. if anyone could help him out of this mess, it was dranibor navras.

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Juryokine: Chapter Fourteen

Getting his inventor's license was important too, though, right? zashiel might scoff at the idea, but navras said toke's batteries could change yasmik the same way his own harnessing of jidoryo did.

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Juryokine: Chapter Twelve

Chapter Twelve A strange crackling filled the air as the spear came down, but it was immediately drowned out by an even louder crack as it split the ground beneath it open. Toke rolled and loosened gravity so that when he pushed up with his hands...

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Juryokine: Epilogue

Epilogue Boam threw the newspaper down on the table in disgust. "Can you believe this?" he demanded, pointing at it. _Infamous Juryokine, Cassitoka Gnasher, dead in crash,_ the headline read. _Attempted attack on Sorakine city thwarted._ "It's...

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Juryokine: Chapter Thirty Seven

"not bad," he whispered to himself, "for a puny little inventor." the cabin turned green, and toke looked around in confusion before realizing what was going on. the kaosuryo was finally escaping.

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Juryokine: Prologue

She chooses toke, a budding inventor studying under the most brilliant mind in yasmik, to act as her spy-- whether he wants to or not. but the task she's set out for him can't be completed by a mere human.

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Juryokine: Chapter Eleven

Chapter Eleven _Meet me in the alleyway._ Toke cursed, wadding the note into a ball and throwing it across the room. Of course she would want to go check it out, and _of course_ she would want to bring him along. As if he hadn't proven himself...

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Juryokine: Chapter Ten

That seemed to be all he was capable of, he thought, his eyes lowering a little when he remembered how he'd let professor navras down, and his parents' faces when he hadn't gotten his inventor's license. well, he'd had enough of it.

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Juryokine: Chapter Nine

Still, he couldn't help but walk a little faster when he imagined the old inventor following him, watching him. he was supposed to go meet zashiel. be there right after class, she had told him.

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Juryokine: Chapter Eight

Chapter Eight Toke's head throbbed with pain as sunlight attacked his eyelids. The hot air was sticky with humidity, and the rough bed of corn cobs and stalks didn't allow him the illusion that he was lying in his dorm at school. With a groan, he...

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Juryokine: Chapter Six

If the battery was so weakly constructed that a few bounces could make it dangerous to use, that was a defect that he, as the inventor, should have foreseen.

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