Modern Weapon Systems Novels & Stories

"Sometimes love means accepting that the people you want to protect are stronger than you give them credit for. We can handle this. We can make this choice. You just have to let us." Before I could respond, alarms blared throughout the compound. The sound was deafening. Urgent. Everyone moved immediately, trained responses overriding shock and fear. Warriors grabbed weapons. Civilians moved toward shelter. The organized chaos of people preparing for attack. Through the windows, I saw them. Helicopters. Dozens of them. Military grade, armed with weapons I recognized from my time with Project Apex. Weapons designed specifically to kill enhanced beings. Silver-tipped missiles. Electromagnetic p

"I present a proposal that will revolutionize the world of weapons technology. Our company has been selected for a secret mission by the United States government." The room buzzed with anticipation as Kairav revealed the nature of the mission. Armtech Buenos Fire Company had been tasked with developing an innovative weapon system for the United States military. This system will involve the export and import of key equipment for caliber ammunition, the most powerful and precise ammunition ever made.

I added. "Noted, madam." Moving on, the head worker delved into the advancements in soldier support technologies. They showcased a new generation of armor that offered enhanced protection without sacrificing mobility. The armor was made from a lightweight yet durable material that could withstand even the most intense battles. It was designed to adapt to the wearer's movements, providing optimal comfort and flexibility. The head worker then introduced a breakthrough in weapon technology. They presented a prototype of an energy-based rifle that utilized a fusion power source. This weapon boasted increased firepower and efficiency while minimizing the need for ammunition. It had undergone rigo

If you did, you're darn jailed. "Yeah, but the Executives today did it, all right. Ask Jero since he volunteered,"--Rald. We glanced at Jero who's quietly sitting beside me. "It's not that complicated since we have devices and materials used for combat like stun guns, tranquillizers, and most especially a gun." Jero finally spoke up, Awesome. "What if you have enemies using guns? There are totally hundreds of them." I'm just curious about it, okay and I'm lazy to think.

"Military, contract work, the whole spectrum. Diego handles breach and clear. Wallace does locks, alarms, and anything mechanical. Kim's our tech, handling cameras, comms, and drones. And I run point." "What about weapons?" Ethan asked. "Depends what you've got access to," Diego said, speaking for the first time, his voice a low rumble. "We don't carry across borders with us. Too risky." "I've arranged for equipment," Ethan said. He walked to a locked case sitting against the wall and entered a code, the latches clicking open. Inside, nestled in foam cutouts, were a PSS pistol, the silent Soviet-era design, nearly undetectable when fired, a compact crossbow with a quiver of bolts, and an air

she said as she hug her. Dinner was set, everyone was having their proper meal. Merfoy’s magic worked not just in battle but also in the kitchen. He teach Rico how to use the modern cooking wares, it was only design for him, more over it belongs to his imagination and create it as things on hand. “An electric stove was stall?” Geuron ask while looking inside the cabinet. “Yes, but I’m using the modern one, the one with a gas tank,” Merfoy said. “I guess this is the future,” Geuron uttered checking the lavish plates in the glass cabinets.

he asked, his eyes narrowed with interest. "A wide range," Mark replied, his expression becoming more serious. "From automated turrets that can fire non-lethal rounds to environmental controls that can disable intruders with extreme teaser guns and shock waves." The room fell silent for a moment as the board members digested this information. Finally, the vice president of the board, Mr. Wallace cleared his throat. "What about false positives?" He asked, his brow furrowed with concern. "I don't want us to be sued for accidentally electrifying someone's grandmother because she tripped a sensor."

“Do you have the report?” He nodded, handing over his iPad with the data taken from the ambush. “They used advanced weaponry that we have in the testing phase along with two new creations, which malfunctioned. The Rebel’s Creed has access to advanced technology, otherwise they wouldn’t have been able to create these weapons.” Christian explained, frustrated. Bjorn has access to advanced technology; they even have weapons that we were still testing. My eyebrows drew together, “Check the warehouse, I want every document regarding the supply.” I ordered.

“Arms?” Trevor, my expert in detecting names, year and number of every living or archaic weapon came forward with his arms crossed. “ Boss, they are up to date with arms, from M16 to the big guns, 5 bazookas and a few missiles all in their underground basement. They are armed for war.” He reported. I nodded again and allowed it to sink in with the first information. “BBTraps?”

Opening the System Shop now. A sudden flash of light blinded me. When my eyes cleared, a massive glowing menu was floating in the air. The first tab was labeled [Advanced Weaponry]. I scanned the list, my heart racing as I read the names of things I had only heard about in rumors. There were automated turrets that could track movement in the dark, high-frequency blades that could cut through bone plates easily and heavy-duty shotguns that used system energy instead of lead bullets. "Check out those prices " I whispered, my finger hovering over a picture of a black rifle. "Five hundred points... Eight hundred points. I still don't have enough."