Romans & histoires Academy Weapon Replicator

“This is De Rege’s smaller R and D facility. We make our weapons; we make our tech. Pentorium is completely self-sufficient. We even have greenhouses, but Vescovi did not want us to be completely set aside from our human counterparts. The goal is to integrate, after all. Everything you need—weapons, gears, defense—you will get them here. If you do not see something you want, have a word with Philippe. He will either make it or make something better.” Anabella gave them a tour of the facility, showing them the weapons they had at their disposal. It was like walking into a candy store for Helick, Daniel, and Ichiro. “All our weapons are modified for use against werewolves and vampires. Some le

Madam Amelia asked. “My plan was to render her powers useless.” I diplomatically said. Though, as I did, I felt the copper dagger I had bought with me. The one I was going to stab into her heart. The real answer, yes, I was going to kill her daughter. Madam Amelia seemed to know this as she nodded her head at me.

Battle gear (armors, bulletproof vests, helmets, shields) – Verid and Rocky Artillery (assault and sniper rifles, handguns, Tasers) – Zhackary and Jeffery Bioweapon (corrosive liquid, tranquilizer darts, poison arrows) – Rhianna and Jaden Explosives (land mines, bombs, nukes, improvised explosives) – Gina and Czar Food Production (animal hunting, food crop plantation, harvesting, food trading) – Goyo and Mono Improvised weaponry (spears, bows and arrows, daggers, halberd) – Keisha Medic Team (antidotes, first aiding team, medical tools and equipment) – Shino and Renz Battle Trainers (archery, military, bio, explosives, Med) – Archery: Rhianna; Military: Zhackary; Bio: Jaden; Explosives: Gina

Chapter 134: Beneath the Mountain The reinforced steel door loomed in front of them, tall and featureless except for a single biometric scanner embedded into the frame. Sophia stared at it, knowing full well this wasn’t going to be simple. Nothing about The Vault was. “Elise, cover me,” she said quietly, lowering her backpack and pulling out the device Grace had given her before they left Washington—a military-grade signal replicator. “Copy,” Elise murmured, sweeping the tunnel with her weapon, checking angles, her focus absolute.