Novel & Cerita Full Body Armor In Science Fiction Stories

All of them are wielding various weapons: pistols, swords, spears—all made of silver, all laced with poison. Elder Mauritius and Quillion could feel the heaviness in the air as the weight of the power couldn’t be contained in a small confined space. “Long time no see… Old faces.” the Headmaster sneered, his voice as cold as the void. “Do you think your old ways could defeat the power of science and advancement of technological warfare?” He yelled while raising his hands as if giving them a complete view of the armor he was wearing. “This armor was created with the finest silver, laced with wolfsbane. An armor made for this very day.” He exclaimed with a thunderous, proud voice.

(Briana POV) “I’d like to get to know your people a little before they know who I am. I don’t want them acting differently around me just because I’m the future Luna. I want to join them in drills so I can see how they fight.” An hour later I’ve had breakfast and I’m wearing what has to be the costliest items I’ve ever donned in my life. The leather pants are buttery soft against my skin. Key areas are reinforced with some type of steel mesh, which is unexpectedly comfortable to move in. The form fitting shirt is made of the same fabric, the armor covering the chest, back and stomach.

Once we got out of the cars, Patrick handed me a black, long-sleeved sort of armor made of thick and rough fabric. "Wear it," he ordered. I wanted to ask why, but then I looked closely at the material. I flinched as I realized that my new piece of clothing was made of Kevlar, which was supposed to protect me from bullets and sharp claws. I looked around and noticed that everyone wore similar, protective parts of clothing, making me acknowledge that it was going to be a whole different type of battle. "Shit," I cursed under my breath.

Without any support, the defenses would fall and the people they came to protect would die, many of their brothers and sisters had already fallen to the New Kingdom. It would only be a matter of time before they fell as the enemy somehow used their newfound ranged weapons called the Boom rifle. Against the warriors though normally nothing can pose a threat to their armor made of living Xerrohmite steel but their bullets are laced with manna and spells that could easily tear through their armor. Before they could meet their maker several pods crashed all across the city and into the ruined buildings beside the defenders. As the dust cleared out they all saw a female Humanoid creature walk out

Aris. "Put the child on the table, Hazel," Aris said. "No. Fix me first," I demanded. "I won't let her see me like this." "I can't fix you until I know the source," Aris said, walking toward me. He looked at the silver scale on my shoulder. His face went pale. "This isn't just a virus. It's sentient armor. It’s building a new body over your old one." "Cut it off," I said. My voice sounded hollow, like I was speaking into a bucket.

Barren announces, getting up and walking over to a small closet. "What are you doing?" When he reappears, he is carrying two catsuits and what look like two gauntlets. "This, will help protect us when we go up against the somnium beasts," he explains, tossing me one of the suits. "It’s made of a special metal that can’t be pierced even by the strongest of blades. And this," he continues, tossing me the gauntlet, is a special weapon that can transform into whatever the wielder wants." Frowning, I take in the items and begin to feel like I’m the side character in a sci-fi movie. How the hell did Barren come up with all this?

As I were entering the room, 2 of them were seated on the sofa, clearly stiff as a board, whilst the other 2 were currently gawking at the array of in case equipment display. “Looks like you really enamoured by the Tactical Body armor from Aeternum…You know..these ones in particular were used by my soldier when we first established these land…it doesn’t provide much protections…but when you were fighting against a mindless monsters…it is sufficient enough…”. “UAARRGHHH!!!…WHO ARE YOU?!!…”. (Lobelia Mudswan)

My nursing background had taught me that a soldier is only as good as their circulation, and these suits weren't just plates of mail; they were Exo-Nervous Systems. ​“It has to be a semi-permeable membrane, Bran,” I told the lead Smithy, raising my voice to be heard over the roar of the plasma-vents. The heat in the reactor room was upwards of 110°F, making the air thick and tasting of scorched copper. I pointed to a chest-plate that was glowing a dull, angry violet. “If the glass is too dense, it will act as a Faraday cage. It will trap the wearer’s natural resonance inside and literally cook their internal organs during a shift. The armor has to breathe. It has to act like an artificial, r

He sighed in relief and hugged me once I reached him. "We have less than ten minutes." I nod and look at all the warriors surrounding the barriers. Armor sat on all the wolves, the inside made of soft silk but the outside made of silver. Eli started to carefully put some armor on me, my legs wobbled at the weight. Victoria gave me some of her strength so I could actually stand up straight. Eli shifted next to me I couldn't help but smile at my new height. Someone put the armor on him, his legs being able to take it with ease.

Edward sighed, “Son, I know you want to protect your sister, I do too, but at the moment, we don’t even know what we are up against. Right in the north side of this very woods are bodies of creatures we have never seen, armors attached to their bodies. Although they were already dead, I could still feel the strength they had, and Mariah would have never survived against those people. So tell me, are you not a little bit curious about what they could be and how to fight them?” “Armored bodies?” Aliyah and Irene asked in unison. Rasmus nodded with a sigh. “They were already dead and when we tried to take off their armors, we realized that it was pulling off their skin. It was almost like the a