Academy Weapon Replicator Novels & Stories

Jack's super weapon will become a big inventions he would ever make from the history of all his creations. He started to draw a plan for the weapon, he added a little twist on it. It will be called Odrazeny. Odrazeny is a weapon that will become a one all. It is an arm metal gear that reaches until the end part of the arms. When it is not used it will turn into a simple wrist bracelet that you can carry anywhere you go. And when you needed to use its power just whisper the word 'ODRAZENY' and it will move all the way where your location was. And after which you will only need to click it into your wrist and became a weapon when you exclaim the word 'TRANSFORM'.

Mike uttered "I know this is a trap. Call Francis and Nathan and tell them to meet me downstairs." Sol took a quick trip back to his "control room" and grabbed the light weapons he could get. Sol grabbed a prototype weapon his friend, Alexandrei, had created before. Although it was not yet perfect still, it was one of the first weapons they made before, and they called it CHAOS I. "I'm sorry, Drei, let me borrow this for a while." When he was all set, Sol went downstairs and saw Francis and Nathan bantering again, "No! That's impossible. You are going to hack into an international system! Do you really want to die?"

He thought. She bore the gangland tattoos of the Moreno Tribals; a blazing skull lying on the a street. Her head had the basic neural implants, while her hands were covered in dermal armor. Nothing unique for spiredeck youths, but it was the gun that gave him pause. A bullet landed on his shield, prompting the Arbiter back into the fight. He fired back and resumed his investigation. The weapon, the dead gangster once carried was a laser rifle, an Azhdaya. A Russian weapon, it was built for the battlefield and favored by spacefarers from the Centauri worlds. Rare even in this city. Since there were cheaper guns that did the job.

he urged, his voice laced with a newfound intensity. I closed my eyes, trying to grasp at the fleeting images. A sterile room, white walls and harsh fluorescent lights. A woman with kind eyes, putting me through a series of tests. The sensation of holding a strange weapon, the weight of it heavy in my hand. "I see… a lab," I began, my voice trembling. "And a woman, teaching me to fight. There's this weapon… something long and metallic." A glint of recognition flashed across Alexander's face. "An EMP discharger," he breathed. "That's what the file mentioned."

I had to very carefully sense my magic energy because the amount couldn't be seen in my status. After evolving them I went to Jade as well as Wull. They were beside Oyen and in front of the Dwarves. "So, why are you here!?" I crouched down and lifted Wull's chin that was looking down. "I have made up my mind to become Your Majesty's subordinate, I have also made the prototype of the requested weapon." Wull opened the weapons backpack that he laid beside him. A sniper type firearm called the Acurate International Magnum or better known as AWM.

The master built the Academy to save the young girls left out in the dark and he makes us strong so we can help him bring the order he envisions. “Yep and now we all shit rainbows and live under one happy umbrella. Alright, tell me what you need and we can work out a price for all this shit.” The collector opens the door and flicks on the light so I can see row after row of weapons. My eyes light up as I take in guns, grenades, knives and even several hunting bows. This is my kind of retail therapy and I’m about to blow a shit tonne of gold so I can take down this Alpha. All thoughts of the Master and bringing order to the world fly from my mind as I take in the smell of freshly made bullets

Dave seemed to bristle at Rem’s comment’s but he just huffed and stormed off towards the backroom muttering profanities to himself. I glanced at Rem, who seemed glad that Dave gave into him. We shared a look before I finally braved the question, “so what weapon has he been guarding that every werewolf has tried to rob him of it?” Rem led me towards the room out back and offered a small smile. “It’s a prototype weapon we confiscated a couple of years ago. Someone made it for some illegal fights that pitted werewolves against others,” he explained. I wasn’t sure if I liked the sound of that, but I was willing to listen to him further. “Those wolves were not slaves. They were the ones who set i

"It’s a beautiful lie, isn't it, Doctor?" Evangeline spun around, her "True Sight" flaring. Standing in the doorway was a man in a nondescript LNI technician’s uniform. He was unremarkable, a face that would be forgotten in a crowd of three, but his eyes were filled with a terrifying, hollowed-out conviction. He held a "Molecular-Disrupter," a weapon designed to tear apart the atomic bonds of high-frequency entities.

Caile's voice shakes her off. Amari drew her sword making Caile amused. "That was really the Aquarius Replica." He said amused at its appearance. "For a commoner like you, to draw it. My relic replica Taurus would be sad." He said looking at his green sword comparing it to Amari's blue sword. "..much." Amari barely whispers. "You saying something?" She was walking towards him without any sign of fear. "You talk too much..." Amari whispers and for some reason Caile had goosebumps.