Mando Helmet Novels & Stories

Randey understood how they had earned their reputation. The bright metal of his father’s helmet glittered in the afternoon sun as the drills continued. Randey had located him easily. His uniform made him stand out, as with the other Captains wearing their silver, Dragon-crested helmets, but it was also his broad, tall build that stood out as well. Reidar Edal was a powerful man, still in his physical prime, with dark hair and a short-cropped beard, and deep green eyes that reflected both intelligence and compassion. Randey had become so involved watching the drills that the sun was setting before he realized it. He knew he could not reach their house before dark, but inside he did not regret

"Well, I did hear that you were a traitor, and a liar." My heart sank. My eyes travelled to the other person before him, and his appearance was totally horrifying. He wore a large steel helmet over his head, and a large chain, with a steel ball at the end was settled in his hand. He was shirtless, with only leather pants strapped around his tree. His bare chest had scars, large scars in every single spot. He occasionally seated back and forth and a strange noise was emitting from the helmet. This man, or entity sent shivers down my spine.

Coincidentally, this helmet was the one she chose for Lawrence. At that time, there was only one helmet, and the box was a bit broken. She was still thinking at that time, the broken shape was really lovely, it was actually a peach heart shape. At this moment, the box of the helmet that Clarisse brought back happened to have a peach heart shape broken.

There was indeed a first aid box underneath his bed, but there was also something else. A weird black helmet, but it didn't look like the usual medieval helmets you saw on TV. It was more of a Ninja mask made of metal, as it only had space for the eyes. Though the hinges on the side proved that the part covering the nose and mouth could be opened. Recalling the bleeding chef in the kitchen, I tore my gaze away from the helmet to the first aid box. I grabbed it and hurried back into the kitchen. Theron was still standing the way I left him, his eyes narrowed but at nothing in particular. He was deep in thought about something, I guessed.

She had a perfect ass, and as she led him along like a pony, he was able to ogle without her noticing. “Here's your helmet,” she said, dropping his hand and handing him a hard hat. He nearly dropped it because he wasn't paying attention. His mind was still on her posterior. “Helmet?” he asked, turning it around. It looked rather goofy and not at all like something a cowboy would wear. “It's required on campgrounds,” she told him, putting her hands on her hips and giving him a no-nonsense look. “Carter wears one.” “Yeah, well, Carter does a lot of things,” he retorted, but he put it on to make her happy. She grinned at him and put hers on as well. Hers looked a lot cuter than his did.

I roll my eyes at him and then hop on the bike, the green wheels match with the pedals and the steering system. But before I can say goodbye and ride away, Eli runs over and hands me a helmet, the visor is a one way mirror like material and its all black, When Eli backs away I start up the engine and give a short smile to the Hunters and then look back at Alec, who I offer a nod and he nods back, "keep in touch, Armstrong lets you..." Ajax shouts over the engine, and before I put my helmet on I yell back, "I'll think of a way" then I place the helmet on and take one last look at the hunters, not knowing when I will see them again, but knowing that in will even if it is the last thing I do.

I must admit, Eren is a sexy badass on that monster. He dashes forward as if he will crush me and in reflex, I swiftly step back. But he stops in front of me and slides up his tinted visor so that I can see the upper part of his face. He tends me the helmet similar to his, except this one is in white colour.

Exposing the letter ‘U’ marked at the back of his neck. “What a waste, look at those royal guards, ain’t you guys useless. To be a guard for these great men. Is just a waste of time if you ask me.” A female voiced wearing a full scale mail with a plume of white feathers attached like a comb on his helmet without a weapon held but a gothic war hammer strapped on her right side with the letter ‘L’ designed on her gauntlet.

It is as if those items are solely created to be part of that vehicle. He then look back at the dog who is now wagging its tail with satisfaction. It is as if the dog find it a good thing that he is now wearing a safety equipments. Locking the helmet and finally fixing the gloves on his hand, he againg bring back his gaze to the cabinet on where items are placed accordingly. His eyes finally landed on the sight of the helmet. It is the one that is small but large enough for the head of a dog to fit. He then laugh after finding that the color is similar to the maroon color of his helmet and vehicle.

Misaki made this out of fire rat's fur, it's fire and slash-resistant. " Here." " Hm?" I look up just to have something going over my head and before I knew it I was staring at Rookie's ocean blue eyes through bars. It seriously looks very familiar..... but I can't remember who!! " It's a knight helmet where the chin piece is able to come off. It makes it easier to drink or eat but the visor is on the inside. So it's unable to slide upwards like other helmets, but that's good for you since you're hiding from someone... right?"