Gundam Novels & Stories

Sorin said as his lips threatened to break open into another grin. "Sheesh you don't even know how useful this weapon you uncultured swine.! Just ask Eugene he will tell you just how useful this weapon is!" Eira huffs out defiantly. "Who?? Who is this E-Eugen??" Sorin asks confused. "Not Eugen it's Eugene, you know the dashing bandit who's nose always ends up getting skewered on the wanted posters?" Eira says as she looked at him if he understood. Sorin still looked confused.

and I´d gladly sacrifice myself for it. I would have thought this was just some prop from a movie if it weren't for that weird blue light emanating from the inside of the vehicle. It's not something that can be created by special effects or any of that sort. It looked like something from out of this world—divine even. Is that really a spaceship? It can't be! Could it be? Or did I just finally snapped and I'm hallucinating right now? I rubbed my eyes hard just to make sure I am awake. Nope, I'm not dreaming and its still there!

SA-2614 is a genetically modified weapon of war. A soldier—a super soldier— whose sole purpose in life is carrying out orders and achieving the objective. Anyone who stands in her way is just another casualty in her unending war with whoever her superiors deem as enemies of the colony. And one such casualty lies prone in front of her, writhing in pain and shock of the 15000 volts delivered from her shock stick. He was a civilian, just a civilian. But she would do whatever it takes to achieve the mission. Even if she needs to take out a citizen of the colony.

banned. I became a cyborg, the new version introduced by Daniel Denvers which doesn't cause death when the mod energy becomes completely depleted. I assimilated with the eye and it increased my mod energy exponentially, I tried to test it with a combat machine, it helped me predict combat moves, but I got hit as I sucked at combat. I tried analyzing the power of every person I saw, the eye on my right was like any other normal eye but when I gave it some mod energy it helped me find the power of others. I don't wish to explain more about the power of the eye as it has to remain confidential. If you are reading this, then you must be one of the government officials or the owner of the other

she admitted. Brandon flew over to where the first Assassin lay on the ground, intending to take him out before he got his faculties back, but by the time her uncle arrived, the man was stirring enough to defend himself. A Hunter could always kill a Guardian, regardless of what sort of ammunition was in use. The only way a Guardian could kill a Hunter or a Hunter could kill another Hunter was with titanium. “What are they using?” Jo demanded Scott answered, “Titanium.”

The gun also has a special feature. It allows the user to choose from 6 different bullet types. The user could use standard bullets, stun bullets, poison bullets, armor piercing rounds, heat seeker/hot shot, or ricochet rounds. The gun is very similar to the comic book character Judge Dredd from the 21st century. The badass combat armor he chose was another result of this era’s technological breakthroughs. It is very convenient to use when it is activated, and it’s just like a military uniform when it is in use. It can also resist a lot of heavy fire from any opposition.

“But we can’t assume he’ll come alone. He’s waking—he’s stirring things. Things older than we are.” “That’s what the visions showed me,” Cheyenne murmured, eyes unfocused, like she was half hearing Koa even now. “He was reaching… through the cracks. Into minds, into nightmares. Twisting things. We’ll be fighting more than just him.” Gunner finally spoke, his voice a low rumble as he pushed a book aside. “Then we fight in layers. Containment on the outer ring. Close-quarters distraction on the second. Guardians form the inner core. Koa says Umbraeth will target the strongest first—he’ll go for Nalia, Isolde, and Cheyenne. We make him earn it.”

The Spartan's quiet hum became a roar as its nuclear reactor hit full power. The entire hangar was bathed in red as its cameras started up, giving me a look at the Goliath I'd expected. The Goliath's pilot clearly hadn't anticipated me to be inside the mech, as the brown mech was busy methodically stomping apart row after row of computers. The hangar bay was large, but not large enough that it missed the massive motion that was the Spartan jerking to life. It rotated toward me, plasma cannons blazing with unreleased energy.

Eleonna was escorted to go outside. After she opened the box, the men in grey uniforms just appeared out of nowhere. She was bought to another room separated from where the stage where. She looked around the place and saw a big screen attached on the wall, it had a different footage in every corner of the place inside the game. The girl walked towards it and stared at the highlighted footage. There she saw Audella, Shaun, Celeste, and Fumiya fighting alongside. From the looks of it, her team mates were winning.

It said I am going to be released but into a pack since I am not a rogue and fought against the rogues not with them. After showering and gathering my things I am on the plane home. I can only think of one thing: Drake.