Modern Weapon Systems Novels & Stories

One couldn’t even find any corpses without missing any body parts. It was simply too terrifying and brutal. When Harvey looked at this, he sighed. He had also survived on the fields of battle and knew that modern firearms were extremely terrifying on the battlefield. However, weapons from Grand City that had merged with the power of Martial Arts and modern firearms were even more terrifying. A True Warrior might not have to take one or two attacks from a weapon like the Warsong seriously. But when they came in waves like this, even a True Warrior elite would be forced into a retreat when they might lose their lives.

LILY’s POV “The greatest victory is that which requires no battle.” ― Sun Tzu, The Art of War The warehouse is dark as it is cold with only a few swinging overhead lamps to give light to the place. I stand next to Russo as one of our men yanks open one of the many wooden crates around to reveal stacked firearms and weaponry ranging from the lightweight Smith and Wesson, Colt M1911 and sawed-off shotguns to heavyweights like the military Browning automatic rifles.

Satellites were being repositioned, specialised weapons platforms activated, black-site facilities bringing online systems that had remained dormant since the Cold War. "They're escalating," she projected to her mates, her golden consciousness tracking the Order's desperate maneuvers. "Military-grade responses." The Nullifier, former Nullifier, Maya corrected herself mentally, looked up at her massive form, newfound determination hardening his features. "There are safeguards built into their systems. Authentication protocols that require high-level biometric confirmation." "Can you access them?" Leon asked, his tactical mind immediately grasping the implications. The man nodded grimly. "Not

That had to be the reason he was keen on keeping things simple and professional. "I will briefly explain the weapons in this store and how they're used. It will sharpen your knowledge of how the pack operates and how you can protect yourself when in danger," Jace began as I gently followed his lead. I glanced at the rifle in the distance, and my heart skipped a beat. "We have swords, spears, daggers, guns, rifles, bombs, knives, grenades, blades, and, yeah, drones," Jace continued as we stopped at the first set of weapons.

Pistols were stacked and arranged up against the wall in one straight row and on the left were the bombs; gasoline bombs, blast bombs, booby traps, simple incendiaries, even time-delayed bombs. Firearms such as M4 carbine, machine guns, ak-47s and even grenade launcher. Mamamia! "Oh my gosh, look at these cute babies." I exclaim, running my fingers over them. "Can you please stop talking about assault rifles the same way you talk about your Cinderella shoes?" Someone says coming up behind me and I scoff. "How does it affect you and how's it your business?" I cross my arms over my chest and he rolls his eyes.

I smirked. I turned back to the gun collection picking and choosing our favourites, "Autocannon, Bolt Pistol, Lasgun, Pulse Rifle, Lancer Pistol and lastly, for you Jack, a heavy bolter." I walked back to the table where the hologram was displayed. "Vehicles, the Rezvani Tank, Telsla Model S and lastly, Lexus Black Panther," Tyler stated.

“My father wants your assurance that, in the event of any rogue or territorial invasion, your warriors will be equipped with only the best.” I took the file and flipped it open without replying. She continued, “We’ll be sending the first batch of weapon prototypes by the end of the month. Shields with reinforced core layers, custom blades resistant to rogue poison, and our upgraded communication devices. Silent, fast, encrypted.” I nodded slowly. “We’ll test them. If they fail, you’ll know first.” She smirked. “They won’t. And I hope this proves that our families are meant to work together. Politically. Economically.”

The blueprints that materialized in the air above his device showed an aircraft unlike anything in known aviation records. The craft was sleek and predatory, with swept-back wings that seemed to ripple with an organic quality. But it was the internal schematics that made Maria's blood run cold. Neural interface ports. Biological processing units. Life support systems designed not for passengers, but for cargo that needed to be kept alive but unconscious. "Hypersonic neural delivery system," Griffin translated, his voice carefully neutral even as his hands trembled slightly. "They're not just making soldiers. They're making weapons. The hybrids aren't the end goal—they're the ammunition."

They seemed to be having fun with today's practice. "Okay now, I will first introduce what long-barreled weapons we have in this warehouse," said Captain Arnold. He along with his assistant introduced one by one the weapons that were there starting from the M16, AK 47 to M1 Garand. All members of the Jaguar team were amazed by the weapons shown by Captain Arnold. “Now I will show you a demo. You pay close attention to how to use this weapon," said Captain Arnold while taking an M16 weapon.

(Stormy) “it is…we called it modern firearms…every soldiers and law enforcer working for Aeternum uses this kind of weapons as their main weaponry…Polly said that your clan were very much interested to research and study my weapons…”. “Yes we are…we Red Mountain Clan believe that the we have mastered the arts of musket and explosion…when hearing that there’s another country who know the importance of firearms….we are very interested to see how, they used it and how powerful they are…can I see it?..”. (Stormy)