Meteorite Bullets Novels & Stories

She slid the magazine over and I took out the bullets, dissecting what made it extraordinary. “You need some help.” She taunted, “Humans don’t know the first thing about operating weaponry and you seem to be struggling.” The bullets were constructed of black garnet which consisted of titanium, specks of purple that appeared like blotches on the bullet could only mean they liquified the amethyst crystal. Amethyst had a lot of impurities, specifically iron and silicon dioxide. It was fascinating, something I studied when constructing my own bullets. Liquifying crystals made their components highly concentrated and reactive to other crystals. The result will be a ball of energy that caused a ma

rolling all over the floor. This time. Only then did these rabble finally react and pull the trigger in their hands. "Beat them to death!! Beat these stinky women to death!!" Naturally, I couldn’t afford the Source Stone etching bombs. Naturally, the steel ball bullets used were just ordinary steel ball bullets. Although the steel ball bullets were much less powerful than the Originium etching bullets, they would be more powerful if there were more of them. Bullets rained from all directions.

‘I’ll be fine. Focus on what you’re doing, Little Mate, I’ll handle the rest.’ His voice is quiet, and I feel slightly calmer after his reassurance. I return to the bed and get back to work, fishing out the fragments of the next bullet. These are strange bullets, not like any I’ve seen before. They seem to open upon impact and release small glass shards of poison inside the body. I’m working on one of the ones in her stomach when I pause, seeing a piece of the glass lodged into her ureter.

They couldn’t pull this off without me. “You’ll all have plenty of Christian’s grenades and titanium bullets,” Cadence added. “The grenades worked great the other night when we went after Spittle.” She smiled at the tech guy, but he continued to glower. I had to give my sister credit for trying, but in my opinion, Christian was a lost cause. Aurora asked, “Will you be shipping any of them to the other areas? They might need them, too.” “The grenades, yes,” Aaron answered her. “But not the titanium bullets. There’s too much of a risk with them. Melbourne still has some from when we were there a few months ago, though.”

I would not. I reached out with my wolf's strength, calling on everything I'd ever learned to heal those deep, bleeding wounds. There was something in the way. I couldn't close the wounds. “There's something in the wounds,” I said. “Little bits of metal.” “Bullets,” Ethan breathed, “That was a gun Johann just described. Human weapon. It shoots little metal pellets, called bullets. They're still in the wounds.” “You have to get them out,” I said, “so I can close these wounds before he bleeds to death.”

During the time her aunt Marie had bring her and Josie to a hunting game, she remembered seeing one of the richest man had brought a weapon which they called as ‘pistols’ and this round but small object works similarly like canons. “That’s strange,” Anna picked up the bullet. “As you said Martin, metals don’t harm us. Not even arrows could hurt us.” “Wait!” Martin winced when Anna boldly placed her finger on the bullet only to draw back her hand in pain. “Ouch what was that!” It felt as though she had touched magma directly from the volcanoes! Anna carefully looked at her finger that had turned red and inflamed upon a touch. Rose who saw this happen quickly became surprise. The burning smell

(Researchers) Everyone can’t help but exclaimed and felt proud of Aeternum right now. As for me, my sense of shocked has already dulled by now, Very single discovery that my Scientist made were nothing short of extraordinary, far surpassing my expectations. I thought to myself at this point, do I set my expectations to low, or just my people were that genius in what they do. “In Short, as of right now…we have already started to manufactured the Fire Powder Bullets, or we called them..the FP Ammunition…”. (Professor Bar)

Their orange glow screamed towards their targets like tiny meteorites, and shattered them to pieces with utmost efficiency. It took perhaps only two or three good hits for them to wreck a single pirate fighter. The larger bolts were equally devastating against the frigates, which were annihilated with ease. Through her core, Eva noticed that their meteorite projectiles were highly-charged slugs encased in disruption plasma. They ripped through the pirates’ electronics and armor with equal strength.

They've formed a defensive position behind concrete barriers, silver bullets loaded and ready. "My turn." I sprint forward, ahead of the pack. The guards open fire. Bullets scream toward me, each one blessed silver designed to kill divine entities. And for a moment, I feel it. The burn of holy metal cutting through my moonfire. The searing pain as blessed ammunition finds its mark. The power within me surges, and everything changes.

I'm scared, what if he comes back and takes me back to--to that-- hell! "Inka!" I looked up and saw Wayne running back to me, I raised my hand up and tried to stand again when a sudden explosion occured behind him. Suddenly the door to the main door burst open and the panicking crowd went out, running away from the place. Gunshots had errupted and the continues kick and pushed of people welcomed me. I raised my arms as I tried to block them, my dress teared up revealing my small gun and knives that was on my thigh.