Naruto Armor Novels & Stories

After a few moments of examination, he stood up and looked back towards the others. “ I’ve seen this kind of armor before when I was a Palace Guard. It’s a gift to the elites of the Ishtar Dynasty from the Naga. It allows whoever wears it to be completely hidden; no Tribal Trait can see them. It also allows them to blend in with their environment.” “ So, how do we know there aren’t others like this one waiting to strike us down?” Kronos asked. Acacius looked around, unease creeping across his face. “ We don’t,” he said.

Jacob said while giving the equipment to Mizuki. “Wow, this equipment is in the shape of a necklace, and it's so pretty”, saying this Mizuki puts on the necklace-shaped equipment and tries to cover herself with mana. As soon as she does that the mana covering her body solidify turning it into mana armor. “Amazing! I can’t believe it. The mana has turned into a solid armor and I can even move in it. I’m not frozen like a statue”, Mizuki said while admiring the equipment. “Try putting more mana in it”, Mr. Jacob tells Mizuki. She does as she was told to do and the result turned out to be even better.

" Maru asked the system. Only two words were familiar to him among the choices, weapon and armor. But he couldn't imagine the two most important women in his life to bear arms or wear thick armors. They wouldn't be comfortable with them, he thought. "The Weapon Fabricator and Armor Fabricator each cost 1,000 world energy, Maru." Madame Ais replied to its host. When Maru heard the system's answer, he couldn't help but sigh. He was not looking forward to convincing Uwyn and his mother, wear the bulky armors in his thoughts.

I did a few jabs, and the sound of the gloves crinkling made me feel…powerful. I looked into the mirror. The armor made me look tough – tougher than I’d ever felt. It was mainly black, but a red stripe followed along the outside of the arms and legs, adding a pop of color to it that distinguished it from other all-black armor. I still didn’t understand why he had given me this. I was his fake Luna, not a member of his army. These leathers were prestigious, something that meant a wolf was a close member of his pack. They were earned, not given.

This was another system protocol written into 2Pac’s program files. Mark brought up his robotic suit’s ammunition blockers, which were two triangular-shaped energy blast proof shields. The two shields activated themselves and they arose out of both of the robotic suit’s arms. Mark tried to block the gunfire coming from two 3D printed handguns that 2Pac pulled out of two mechanized pockets that emerged from his abdomen. The battle began as a gunfight, and so far Mark held his own against 2Pac. He activated his nuclear-powered energy sub-machine gun and fired away at 2Pac.

I complained to Lane while dodging the Giant's smashes. It made me regret not paying full attention to their recent fight. I should've seen how Moha defeated him. "Even if you have watched their whole fight, Moha didn't make any special move to defeat him, my dear," Lane responded to me. "And Mr. Jotnar's strength would be decreased by almost half if he doesn't have his armor." "You mean if the armor breaks, then it's game over for him?" I wondered. "Yesh!" She responded lively.

“Like a chaperone?” “No, not really…” But it would be a chaperone, really. “It would still appear to Ambert as a chaperone… or a bodyguard,” she chuckled. “One that would oversee and protect you,” Anika said. “And he might get offended.” “I think he’d understand.”

Cygnus said as he kissed the top of my head. In my self-consciousness, I hadn’t noticed what they were wearing. Their matte chrome metal armor was larger and more elaborate than usual—fully equipped from neck to toe. Cygnus had his sword sheathed at his side, while Izar’s twin axes were strapped to his back. When I say fully armored, I mean completely encased in metal. They looked so cool—like fantasy knights ready to sweep me off my feet. “You guys look amazing. Is this your formal armor?” I asked, and they both nodded.

I hold back to make sure he wouldn’t be dead in an instant from this punch. BAM! Huh? He’s harder than I expected. I realized my hand isn’t even touching his blazer— he had armour, a magical armour. No wonder he feels tough. It had an opposite attribute compared to Kuroyuki’s armour. Kuroyuki’s armour is cold like ice and this guy’s— it’s burning, and I could actually feel some heat transferring to my fist. Not like it would hurt me. Let’s add a little more strength… WHAM!

The four of us parted ways to prepare, with them tucking in their children for the night, looking toward an uncertain future. I let my powers flow over my body. If I can create a key, a bird, and a blade with my powers… Why not armor? My mist swirls around me, casting me in tough, hard armor in a soft blue that hugs my body like a glove. When the mist settles, I’m totally covered up to the chin. I take a few steps away from the table, crossing through the door of the armory into the wide, open training area. I break into a jog, then a sprint, leaping and shifting mid flight. The armor made of mist shifts with me, turning to armor that covers my wolf.