Full Body Armor In Science Fiction Stories Novels & Stories

I could stay in his arms forever. It simply feels safe. "Everything will be fine," Red whispers, his voice deeper and assuring, derailing my so-not healthy trance. I sniff, oblivious that I was in tears just a moment ago. Way to go, Mia! I take another deep breath to pull myself together, making sure I don't melt easily. "Go to sleep now," says Red while fixing the covers on us both. Sleep? How do I sleep when my sexy bodyguard is holding me the way every woman dreams to be held by a man? No, I can't sleep.

They were using **Thermal Cannons**. "They’re trying to melt through!" Leo shouted. He was standing on a pile of rubble, looking through his cracked spectacles. "Kaima, that wall isn't going to hold. Those vehicles... they aren't just cars. They’re 'Reality Anchors.'" I looked up, squinting through the dust. Through the gaps in the steel, I saw the soldiers. They wore white, sterile armor that looked like it belonged in an operating room. They didn't move like people; they moved with a terrifying, synchronized precision.

Iris said, and Roger nodded. “Now, Arman, Dominic, Stavros… I need to have a balance of all the armed forces available… We need to know the headcount and level of training. Teams and designated commanders for each group,” I said, and they nodded. “Just so you know, in my realm we have worked on a special armour…” Dominic surprised me, “It is light and quite effective, but it is bulletproof, leaving very few vulnerable spots for our guys to get hit with a bullet… in this case, the serum,” he informed me, and I smirked.

Swords, daggers, axes, and guns, each sharpened and polished to perfection. Before anything, I focus on protection. I grab a set of lightweight body armor— fabric pads designed to absorb impact while remaining undetectable under clothing. Chest, back, arms, thighs—each piece is strapped into place, offering just enough defense without sacrificing speed. A full suit would slow me down, and I can’t afford that. But these will stop any claws, teeth or worse from inflicting too much damage which will give me an edge.

They raised their weapons—low-tech, pneumatic dart rifles that didn't rely on the electronics my son had just fried. ​"Cover!" Sofia yelled, flipping an iron gurney as a hail of darts hissed through the air. ​We were pinned. The laboratory, once our sanctuary, was now a kill-box. But as the Ouroboros soldiers advanced, the wall behind them didn't just break—it melted. ​A beam of pure, white thermal energy cut through the stone like a hot knife through wax. Through the steaming hole stepped a figure clad in experimental, matte-white power armor. The helmet retracted to reveal a face I never thought I’d see again.

We also have to gear her up aftercare and have her food, so whatever she wishes to say to Matt, she will have to do it while getting ready. I had to make Skye wear a bodysuit before I made her wear the bulletproof full-body armor to strengthen her safety. It wasn’t a complete fail safe strategy, but having such precaution is better than not having it. If the enemy aims for her head, the body armor wouldn’t be useful at all, but just because that is a fact, we will ignore the other factor. That would be stupid!

He shot to the sky and threw a punch at Scoop. Green energy brightened the sky. It clashed with Scoop's light-constructed wings and emitted a sound much like the clashing of blades. It was an ear-splitting cacophony. Logan narrowed his eyes. 'Another Sublime Body?' he thought as he felt his fist breaking through Scoop's energy-constructed armor. Unlike Lace, Scoop's Light Sublime Body was a lot more polished. Scoop was completely enveloped by the power of light from his skin to his insides—his bones, muscles, blood, and even organs. Bullets would not be able to harm him.

He was ready to get back to work. "Hm, a bulge, huh?" Ves considered as he summoned the image of his mech, now with a cape and some rudimentary light system. In his eyes, the mech already looked pretty masculine, in a knight in shiny armor kind of way. Adding an obvious bulge to the front waist would ruined the entire feel of the mech. "Men who wore armor in those days never exposed their private parts to any danger. It's one of the most vulnerable weak points in a human body."

The possibilities are endless, and I am eager to witness the greatness that awaits me. In an instant, my hellhound issues a command that I struggle to comprehend. Before I can fully grasp the situation, a swarm of Scarabs engulfs me, crawling all over my body like a protective shield. Meanwhile, my own father launches a relentless attack, only to be astonished as his strikes and claws bounce off my seemingly impenetrable form, as if he were striking a solid metal wall. Adding to the spectacle, my loyal soldiers encircle me, each emanating a unique hue of blazing flames, creating an impenetrable barrier that deters anyone from approaching.

Galen asked me while viewing the video. “She told me my father had some of his top inventors create it for her. Bryden has one too.” My eyes began to tear. “My dad knew he was going to die and he knew my mom and Bryden were going to get together… He knew because he had my mother’s ability to see the future. He had the armor created for them both as well as those swords. He knew all along about my mother’s ability.” I said feeling a little choked up. “They are called the Defenders of the worlds. They are the ones while patrolling that spotted these suspicious men and realized they were terrorists about to plant a bomb.”