Mileena Weapons Novels & Stories

They are like deranged dogs once they bite they won't open thos jaws until they bite something off but right now, they have bit more than they can chew. Melissa cracked her knuckles and smiled. “You do realize we will have to defend ourselves right?” she asked. “And so that it wouldn't be as if you were not informed. I am Melissa Luna of the Dunham pack. You are currently ordering guns to be pointed at me without any official order.”

I had to very carefully sense my magic energy because the amount couldn't be seen in my status. After evolving them I went to Jade as well as Wull. They were beside Oyen and in front of the Dwarves. "So, why are you here!?" I crouched down and lifted Wull's chin that was looking down. "I have made up my mind to become Your Majesty's subordinate, I have also made the prototype of the requested weapon." Wull opened the weapons backpack that he laid beside him. A sniper type firearm called the Acurate International Magnum or better known as AWM.

Leonora already has control of his family. "As for that secret tunnel where you stockpiled your troops and those so-called sleeper agents you planted everywhere—Father saw through all of it." The blood drained from Cameron's face. Cold sweat soaked through the inner lining of his armor in an instant. He looked around in panic, only to see that the rebel soldiers he'd brought with him were either lying dead on the ground or throwing down their weapons in surrender. He saw His Majesty watching him with icy indifference and the open contempt in Leonora's eyes. He saw Isaac collapsed on the ground, limp and shell-shocked, muttering over and over again that it was all over.

The guard unshackled my wrists, leaving the sudden weightlessness to make my arms tremble as he tossed a short, rusted blade onto the wood with a dull clink. I didn't pick it up immediately, staring Clara down while my skin felt too thin. I lacked the spiritual armor my wolf, Juvien, had provided for years, leaving me raw, exposed, and fundamentally changed. The monster charged. The ground beat like a drum, but fear didn't come as a cold wave—it came as a sharp, electric clarity. In my mind, a memory flickered, bringing back my mother’s voice: ‘Sienna, don't watch the weapon. Watch the center of gravity. If you can't be stronger, be sooner.’

They were called the weapon-specialists. The mastery and customization of weapons was the focal point of their strength. An experienced God's Heritage member with an appropriate weapon was considered a threat even for a person with chakra base one level above their own. The clan member was unusually remarkable for their instincts and tactics. Mira was the second daughter of her family. Her goal was to become like her older sister Kiara, who was one of a most respected prodigy of the clan. Creed had also heard about her elder sister but NOT by her actual name 'Kiara Decker' but an alias known as 'Gray Athena'. Her elder sister was very famous. Nobody in the current world wouldn't know about t

"What exactly do you want with me?" "You see dearest Molly Moon, I have been working for many years now on a super weapon, I call it the eminent weapon and when it is up and running I am going to use it to destroy every planet in the universe that refuses to be a part of my vision." "And what does that have to do with me?" "Your soul is going to power it," Admiral Baylanche said. "What?" "I am going to harvest your soul and the energy inside it is going to power my weapon."

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

“It’s only because I do what I’m told. Nothing more.” Mia turned away from the window and headed towards a table, where a number of her things had been gathered. On it sat a duffel bag filled with personal effects, a suit of armor, various weapons, hand-held explosives, and a couple of VariSize datapads. Her usual kit.

"How'd it go?" Mila is leaning on the stained concrete wall opposite my car. Her ankles are crossed, her black boots glinting in the fading sun. When she stretches her arms over her head with a yawn, her motorcycle jacket rises off of her waist, letting me see the handle of a knife. It's a decoy to distract from the many others she's hidden on her body. I tap the hood of my car with a scowl. "You used too much fuel. It wasn't supposed to draw the attention of every firetruck in the damn city."

she said glancing down quickly. "My weapons are in the round table room..." He smirked at her making Xena turn away embarrassed. "Now mister Kane? What weapons do you use?" Lia asked ignoring Nightingale's giggles at Xena. "My primary is a fifty caliber rifle, secondary are two forty four magnums" "Guns hey? You one if those 'new school' hunters?" Actually I found my inspiration over revolvers from huntress Villa Du Bois, she used them right?" Lia twitched "Inspiration?"