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

Ciaran clear his throat before speaking as everyone’s eyes were turned on him. “It was a cursed item, trading someone’s memory or life is what it cost. I guess Therens himself should explain his part why he had the dagger,” he explained as he look at him. Therens seemed not afraid about it unlike before when he was hesitant to admit the cause of his trading, he was guilty, he felt it and now he was even guiltier. He look around, the faces of his colleagues were fixed on him, and he sigh, close his eyes for a second, and open them up.

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.

With a small grunt Jake reached out for his large gun and pulled it up onto his shoulders! *Boom* Jake trembled slightly from the powerful device's weight, while marvelling at the work of dragons and wyverns. This cannon was the Soul Weapon he inherited after passing his trial. It was actually a pistol, and it was meant to be worn on the finger! It was made by taking into consideration the brute strength of a dragon and its large size, which was why it was so big. When Jake held it it resembled a large gun, but in the hands of a dragon it was only a small weapon with great attack power!

A reflection of the owner’s will. A Celestial Guardian’s sacred weapon was by very definition this, and just as there were not two souls that were the same in this vast world, there were not two identical sacred weapons. Rania’s was a bow and a single arrow made of her spiritual power that always came back to her. Julian had dual guns, Ayla knew of this, but had yet to see him materialise them during training. Their Master’s weapon was a long battle axe that he only summoned when on missions, but she had seen it once and it was a hell of a big weapon. Master Aldrich was tall but slim, so it was difficult to picture him fighting with such a weapon.