Academy Weapon Replicator Novels & Stories

“These are Empathic Projectors. You wear them on your wrists. They amplify your emotion-manipulation ability, let you project what I call ‘Emotional Darts.’ Euphoria, fear, despair—projectiles of pure feeling that hit like blades. Imagine breaking a whole squad’s morale without even touching them.” Ryker whistled low, picking one up, the blue lines reflecting in his eyes. “Beautiful.” He smirked, tilting it toward his reflection in the metal. “Just like me.” Eliza gave Ryker a look before she shifted her grip and wheeled forward another cart. “For you, Thane,” she said. “I call it the Neuro-Stasis Syringes.” Thane stepped forward, his sharp eyes narrowed as he studied the rifle-like weapon l

Aaron went first with Cadence right behind him. “I heard there are some fascinating older engines kept here,” Alex whispered as they approached. He didn’t seem to care for the IAC. “If we have a moment, I should like to run up to the second story and have a look.” He readjusted the weapon he and Christian had created a few weeks ago, which looked like a musket to Cadence but was actually something more like a powerful sniper rifle from what she could tell. She’d never seen anything like it. “So long as all the Vampires are dead, that’s fine by me,” Aaron answered, clearly appeasing the older Guardian, and then all was silent again.

Each replica attacked its original counterpart directly. The Blood Shadow Warriors reacted swiftly, retaliating almost immediately, but what happened next shocked everyone watching. The replicas copied their skills perfectly. Every technique. Every movement. Every combat style. It was like watching someone fight against their own reflection. Steel clashed violently. Shadow energy exploded across the stage. One of the replica warriors swung twin blades coated in black aura toward Charles, and he blocked instantly before counterattacking with a sweeping kick that shattered part of the stone platform beneath them. But the replica predicted the attack almost perfectly and retaliated with the exa

And what better to test it than the ones who created it? I crouch behind the low concrete barrier and signal with two fingers. The air smells like wet asphalt and the abandoned freight yard hasn’t been used in years. “Thermal shows four bodies inside,” Siete murmurs through the earpiece from where he was watching at sniper’s perspective. “Low-tier uniforms. Red-striped coats.” Just the foot soldiers, perfect. “Maintain visual only,” I whisper. “No kills unless necessary. We’re not here to raise alarms.” We’re here to test the replica weapons against the originals in an actual encounter. But we have to do it discreetly without drawing attention.

Dawn has arrived as they prepare for some weapons to take, they dressed up like a warrior. Niffa in her braided tail hair matched her white sweatshirt and black pants as she put on her long dark boots then she grabbed her bow and arrow. “Still stick to that bow and arrow huh,” Rico said as he put on his long dark boots, he had the same outfit as Niffa but he put on his dark cape looking mysterious like before. He pulls the huge toolbox under the desk.

Dexter said aloud as we heard the door leading to the other sections of the mansion open. Everyone's gaze was fixed on the passageway leading to the stairs, waiting in excitement to see what our Alpha had to present. And when I was beginning to think that our Alpha's surprise was a flop, I saw the hugest scare of my life. The whole hall fell into chaos as most people screamed and yelled in fear while others like myself stood speechless and motionless. It was a man. A man whose reputation spoke for itself. It was the legendary Alpha Blade, known in Haven as The Ripper.

“So, I’ll ask you one more fucking time. What the hell was that weapon?” It was the same weapon they’d used on me. With something that deadly, they could cause real damage. A weapon of that magnitude shouldn’t be in the hands of people like them. “It’s a Fortifier X; instead of bullets, it fires Baneshots.” “Who is the supplier?” “If you want that answer—and the others I’m sure you plan to beat out of me. I need to see the human first.” “Tessa?” “Yes. Tessa. Let’s say we have a lot of catching up to do.”

I smirked. I turned back to the gun collection picking and choosing our favourites, "Autocannon, Bolt Pistol, Lasgun, Pulse Rifle, Lancer Pistol and lastly, for you Jack, a heavy bolter." I walked back to the table where the hologram was displayed. "Vehicles, the Rezvani Tank, Telsla Model S and lastly, Lexus Black Panther," Tyler stated.

“You are responsible for them. They all have your runemark on them so you can know them and identify them when they die. Ragnar politely took his weapon. It was a projectile weapon called the atomic gun. It was similar to the theme weapon that Lanek sent the sea dragon, but smaller in size. One of the most powerful weapons Sergeant Hakon had was a chainsword. The belt around the gun contains a dispenser for another small but powerful weapon called a mini grenade. "Careful." said the armorer. “For fools, it is as dangerous as the enemy. Now follow the servant and report to the training ground.