Full Body Armor In Science Fiction Stories Novels & Stories

The man stiffened, standing frozen for a moment before collapsing lifelessly to the floor. Earlier, when Steve had fired the round-shaped blast, he’d noticed their armor—beast-grade gear designed to disperse impact almost completely. The armor absorbed most of the force, and their bodies endured what little passed through. But armor didn’t cover everything. And Steve had noticed that. Now invisible, he’d struck where protection didn’t exist. “No… no!” the remaining man shouted, panic seeping into his voice. He glanced at the fallen body, then toward the man standing at the doorway—the one radiating the strongest aura—seeking silent permission.

the man repeated, his voice as cold as death itself. As he spoke, his aura grew more feral, exuding a savage and volatile energy akin to a wild beast's roar. His body trembled, and his black robe billowed violently. His sleeves tore apart, scattering into the air like shredded fabric. In that instant, a rust-covered armor emerged, encasing the man's body and leaving only half his face exposed. Chase's expression hardened. "A battle armor?" He had witnessed the power of such armor before in Capital City. An armor like this offered near-impenetrable defense, capable of withstanding even the most potent strikes.

He managed not to trip over his own feet getting out after her. God, he was a creepy old Internet dude right now. "Crystal ordered a dozen different kinds of body armor and made everyone wear them while they did the initial sketches for the characters. It was crazy expensive. I can't imagine people fight in stuff that weighs that much." "Well, it paid off." He wiped his palm on his jacket. Sweaty hand? Really? What was he, twelve? "You don't think the proportions were off?" "Not to me, but I'm used to seeing people in body armor."

External armor plates flipped over and slid into place to cover it. By the time it was done, from the outside, only nine dark launch tubes remained visible. The other forty cells were hidden flawlessly beneath the armor. Never show your whole hand at once. In this brutal apocalypse, letting the enemy underestimate your firepower often led to the most delightful surprises. ... As the golden light finally faded, Jake's Level 6 motorhome revealed its true form to everyone present. Seamless Hyperalloy armor wrapped the entire body; the whole vehicle fitted together without a single visible weak point, like a flawless black meteorite carved from the stars.

Leo (Tank) roared, his voice carrying over the ringing in everyone's ears. The giant man stepped forward, clad in the matte-black "Juggernaut" heavy assault armor they had looted from the Mobile Command Center. The armor made him look like a walking monolith. He reached out and snatched the smoking rifle from the hands of a trembling Ironhead ganger who looked barely out of his teens.

He smiled at me and chuckled at my statement, he placed his hand in mine, and I melted at the touch. "Alright, tomorrow morning, we will both have picked a companion for each other to take with them, deal?" I nodded my head and smiled, that would work for me, and I knew exactly who I was choosing, if I couldn't have Clarke, then Lewis could. "Oh, also. We've had some armor made for you both of you, out of bulletproof fiber, which also blocks wolf bites, and claws… you’ve also got a pair of steel capped boots for safety, I guess I just think now would be the perfect time to use it, wouldn't you agree, break them in before the main battle.” I nodded my head, and smiled at the thought of finall

But they were no longer just wolves. Each warrior was clad in a suit of "Qi-Fiber" armor, a combination of the ship's advanced carbon-nanotubes and Scarlett’s protective talismans. Their claws were tipped with spirit-conductive silver, and their eyes were fitted with tactical HUDs that allowed them to "see" the Qi-flow of their enemies.

I look at the different image that# the mirror shows me, Abrina taught me how to produce the natural armor that covers my body with magic, a steel that covers me from head to toe, not allowing access to my body. “You look beautiful, Alissa. And it will certainly protect us during our fight" I relax and the armor crumbles "We can do incredible things, this is one of them" Abrina's armor covers her body and in her hand the steel reproduces several pointed spears "We can win" she says with a conviction that reaches my heart that I was practically accepting that in the end I would have to do something for the people of Akira to live in peace. “We can,” I say and smile.

Ding Hao pieced together the golden Sun God Armor. "It's strange. This armor is quite interesting." There was a flash of surprise in Ding Hao's eyes. The shape of this armor was extremely strange. It could cover almost every part of the body. The dense scale armor even could cover the fingers, the neck, and other parts. The body in this armor would seem to be covered with a golden thin film.

Arthur, the Eighth Brother. He looked like a man who had spent his life building bridges of steel while his brothers built bridges of starlight. He carried a cane topped with a simple silver wolf’s head, and behind him stood a legion of soldiers in "Null-Armor"—suits designed to absorb kinetic energy and ground it into the earth.