Gundam Novels & Stories

TIME: DAY 19 OF EXILE, 09:45 HOURS. LOCATION: SECTOR 7 - AEGIS MUNITIONS PLANT 04. STATUS: MOBILIZATION. The Vanguard Behemoth didn't just sit in the courtyard; it dominated it. Up close, the sheer scale of the Siege Platform was difficult for the human mind to process. The depleted uranium treads were taller than the heavy Rat-Rod buggies. The sloped, dark-grey armor plating of the main chassis was thick enough to withstand a tactical nuclear blast. The twin-linked railguns mounted on its apex cast long, terrifying shadows across the mud-stained concrete of the munitions plant.

yet. Outside the Walls stood a column of armored artillery, each bearing the colors of their respective ADFs. The Solar ADF M1 Abrams and Cromwell tanks being black and blue while the futuristic armored beam tanks of the Gemminite being bright blue and gold. In the opened cupola of the Gemminite vehicles stood bright blue droids with golden skull face plates. Red lights emanated from its empty eye sockets. Green lensed monofocals were attached on their left eyes, displaying yellow corsairs at the advancing Dusk Riders.

for its defense systems. CharacterNew EvolutionSystem Function ElaraThe Cryo-ProcessorCan "Freeze" incoming projectiles by sucking the kinetic energy into the planet's heat-sink. KaelThe Plasma-VentChannels the planet's core-heat through his veins to power the surface-cannons. ZaneThe Tectonic AnchorPhysically links his nervous system to the city's foundations to prevent "Breach." Jax/ColeThe Kinetic HoundsTheir speed is no longer limited by biology; they move at the speed of the planet's local data-bus.

The only difference between the two is Promethians have nerve cords that stick out of the back of their heads going to their hips For his weapon, Clayton uses a modified Magnus 12-inch barrel – a Type 1 Gatling gun code-named as the “Trencher”. This firearm could fire over 2400 rounds per second and uses a 90mm Pandemonium-class caliber round – an impact-based high explosive round. This gun can create trenches on its own compared to all of its counterparts. This new type can destroy a bunker by firing just a quarter of its magazine in contrast to anti-air batteries used against tanks that look like a windup toy.

War fought the urge to growl at his superior as he smiled briefly at Pomelia before re-adjusting the mirror. "Where am I? We left the compound," she gasped, looking out the window with a look of fear on her face. She was shaking slightly, glancing at Alpha Khan before looking, to War, then at Trent. She was obviously intimidated by all of the male energy in the car.

In actuality, it would be justified if they were categorized as the newest WMD humans have invented. All of that was of little use to Melinda now, as the juggernaut finally moved. It raised one of its arms that bristled with gun cannons and pointed in the vague direction of blue team's military base. "Oh shit. Get out Janet!" The juggernaut fired, and the entire world turned white.

Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

At the moment the machines died. The plasma of the Gatling cannons is extinguished. The exoskeletons of the hounds in their Move in. The huge drills over us crashed abruptly. The Surrender Knistern of the plasma whip disappeared on the ground. All that the consortium Power lost, it became worthless junk in this one second. Kael let go of the dead Juggernaut who flipped like a rusty statue. Heavy breathing, sown with dirt and blood, but unbroken, he looked over to me. The

​The molten orange glare of the geothermal siphon cast long, distorted shadows across the massive cavern of Sector 00. As the monolithic black titanium cylinder fully emerged from the liquid stone, the automated cooling manifolds began to hiss, spraying high-pressure nitrogen vapor that swirled around the towering Vanguard Titan Chassis 01.