Hunger Games Cannons Novels & Stories

one of the men spat. "No. An alliance with me." Suddenly, the stone floor above us shook with a deafening roar. The silver cannons had started their work. Dust rained down from the ceiling, coating the black powder crates in a fine grey grit. "They're early," I whispered. "The fuse!" Mattias shouted to his men, his eyes snapping back to the crates. "Forget the talk! Light it now!" "Mattias, don't!" I lunged forward, but I wasn't fast enough.

said one of the Sky Palace members who knew what the cannons on the ship were made of. "Hey, corpse-melting powder? It's not just cremation powder. It's mixed with several ingredients such as three-eyed cobra venom, poisonous devil toad venom, and several other powerful beast venoms!" Ancestor Hua explained with a sigh. His heart was truly shocked when his eyes saw the reaction of the cannon bomb firsthand. Of course, the others couldn't see it because their powers weren't strong enough. He alone, who clearly saw every process of the pirates' fusion, felt it was too terrifying. This was only a test cannon; if it were used in battle, the Sky Palace would become the most terrifying force, even

I didn't think there would be any human or Elvian hiding in the short shrub. Knowing that I immediately took an arrow from the quiver and tried to pull the bow like Katniss Everdeen in The Hunger Games movie. My eyes remained focused on the target, and I got ready to release the arrow without hesitation. We would be lucky enough to get four-horned sheep because that animal was usually located near the Elvian town. The black market and collectors would surely pay very high for its horns and nails. Perhaps, I could live with luxury for a few weeks.

REIGN “One more finger.” I ordered while lighting my cigarette. One of my men placed the trembling man’s left hand on the table and another quickly chopped off his pinky finger, equalizing the two hands. The unfortunate man let out a loud scream as he clutched his hand close to his chest. “So,” I blew out the smoke, “where's my truck?” I asked and the man shook in fear, sweat drenched his body and his lips trembled. “I don’t..”

Hunter cursed under his breath, his demeanor shifting now that the urgency of our task sank in. The inside of the crate was filled with guns. And not more like the handgun Daisy had gotten a hold of. These were rifles. These were weapons of war. “This could enslave us all,” Hunter hissed angrily. “And make corpses of anyone who stands in Anders’ way,” I added. “So… now are you ready to bring this place to the ground?”

"In the game, there are massive swinging censers! They correspond to the automated cargo cranes on the ceiling of your physical floor!" Ren didn't hesitate. He looked up from behind his titanium cover. Thirty feet above the real-world logistics hub, massive, automated industrial cargo cranes hung on heavy magnetic tracks. They were currently holding multi-ton shipping containers filled with mech-artillery shells, suspended directly over the heads of the Blackwatch squads who were currently pinning them down. "Jax!" Ren yelled. "Cut the censers!" "I don't have a ranged weapon!" Jax shouted back, ducking a flaming sword.

he shouted at Hayley's armored vehicle, which was now surrounded by the horde. That was what they got for leaving him behind. "Serves them right!" someone yelled beside him, eyes gleaming with hatred. "They left us! Let them die!" The others echoed him, their fear twisting into cruel excitement. If they couldn't survive, no one else would either. But just as they were waiting for the zombies to rip the truck apart, a thunderous boom shook the air. A cannon rose from the roof of the armored vehicle. Roar! A jet of fire exploded from the barrel, sweeping over the top of the truck and incinerating every zombie clinging to it. The ones that tried to climb up again were met with rows of sharp spi

( IRON COYOTE POV ) I'd never heard of these devices before in my entire life. The way of war was with arrows and spears and sharp metal objects to hurl at people. But she's not finished. Elizabella: "Oh! I remember that Cordell said once that the king had ordered cannonballs to be chained together. They can take out crowds of soldiers, and easily tear down walls. It is certainly a sight to see, and a gruesome one at that." ( CESAR POV )

QuickShot: "Three shots are all I would need to level this city," Silent told me. "The energy cannon. I can't let him get a shot off." Pulling back the bowstring, I let go and shoot a barrage of arrows. The arrows hit the cannon over and over, causing Silent to miss. "OutCasts," I yell, stopping a little to catch my breath. "Onward!"

“That’s what the collar is for genius, and no one would have batted an eye if you screwed me. I’m pretty sure they would be shocked to learn you never have, that you’ve never bitten me either,” “That, that right there, is why I haven’t claimed you. Even now, you expect me to just use you and leave. It doesn’t matter if it’s for blood, carnal pleasure, or both. At the end of it you expect to be abandoned, or tossed aside for another, and it drives me insane,” a snarl and blazing carmine clashed with shining jade and an agitated hiss. Elongated fangs from both parties glistened in the low lighting, both threatening but unmoving.