Oc Weapon Ideas Novels & Stories

“No one retreats like that in a war, he thinks that he could outsmart a man like me. He knows exactly what I can be at times and yet, he thinks he could take me by surprise. He's a coward.” Ezekiel chuckled softly from where he was sitted and then stood up holding another mechanical weapon. These were all omega weapons. Who knew that these types exist in this era. “I just refurbished the ballistae. It's gonna blow anyone it hits. Can't wait to use it.”

Ben Carter stared in horror at the horde rushing towards them like zombies outside the window. “Jack!” Aria suddenly screamed, “Right! Three o’clock! High energy! It’s the Council’s ‘puppet’!” A group of men in black, blending into the National Guard, ignored the chaotic gangsters, moving with ghostly speed, raising a specially made weapon that gleamed with silver light! “It’s ‘Aconite’ poison gas and ‘Silver Core’ armor-piercing rounds!” Jack instantly recognized the weapons; they were specifically designed for hunting werewolves!

"What are the organization planning on doing with it. Do they have any intention of finding the list formula?" "Yes they do… the little one they have left.. they were able to use to create weapons. They made knives which was capable of cutting through out skin and leaving a burning mark.. they made the gun like you saw earlier which was capable of killing off a werewolf in a second, and they made a mind link bomb… " "Mind link bomb.." I suddenly thought back to the ball which disrupted and messed with our heads even to the point of not letting us say a word or even until Princess was taken away from us.

The infiltrator said. "You must know that the people of Somia are gifted with iron and skilled in making weapons that are far more better than any other Kingdom s weapon. The weapon we newly created is known as the instant bomb. With that, they are ready to die in the middle of the fight but more than hundred people are likely to die with them no matter the distance." The man groaned in pain, he could feel his heart beat beating slower than it should be. The Death lord special pocket knife was known to have poison in them.

I ask as I take a drink of my Redbull while Charity continues reading from their list. "Daggers, swords, axes, and knife throwing," Theo responds while grabbing his own RedBull from the fridge and sitting in the office chair next to me. "But also advanced weapons as well. You can build bombs and chemical weapons." "Cool," I smile devilishly, "that'll definitely come in handy if it's muscle memory; let's hope to the Goddess it is." "We can always find out after this," Charity suggests taking her own seat in the last chair of the small office, "I am sure Toby wouldn't mind letting us borrow his weaponry; in fact, I think he would be giddy about it."

The head was featureless except for intricate pattern that Tirana couldn't make out the details from where she stood. Driven by curiosity, Tirana got down one level of the catwalk and took a good look on the ore processing. The trucks carrying the alien ores dispersed to tall, towering machineries that molded the ore to a specific design and use. Tirana noted that there were ones used for creating container interior husks and the others were for smaller, usable equipment like accessories, bullets or bladed weapons.

I was not going to leave without settling the score if I did not get the answer that I desired. I watched the remaining vampire still staying at the place, looking around, looking for something—maybe a clue. I slowly moved my hand without making any sound and took out the water bottle from the bag. I switched on the Nightshade bomb, which was in the form of a water bottle. I set the timer for ten seconds. Cool, right? Night Walker Pack was too good at preparing the weapons and giving them the shape that no one ever cooks, just like cake artists who could design shoes, pizza, and many more cakes. Something that no one could ever imagine.

everyone echoed, their voices creating a thunder of their own. The armory was controlled chaos. Marcus oversaw the distribution of Moonbane weapons—daggers that could disrupt dark magic, arrows tipped with purification runes, even a few experimental bombs that I swore would work. "You swear, or you hope?" one warrior asked nervously, eyeing the glowing devices. "Bit of both," I admitted with a tired smile. "But hey, worst case scenario, we all die together. That's kind of beautiful if you think about it." The warrior stared at me like I'd grown a second head.

[Holy shit] Nico smirked. If there was something these two can agree upon without arguing, it’s their mad addiction to crazy weapons. “Wait ‘til you see it in action.” While staring at the app which Nico also created, I said. “Let’s hope we won’t need to. This blast will be hard to explain to authorities.” What Mateo said was indeed a possible scenario. But an explosion four times the size of a regular IED will raise too many questions, not to mention the fear it will inflict on the people of this town.

Johnathan said, adding it to the diagram. “Maybe not, if it is like the one, I saw a several years ago, the bullets are magically infused able to penetrate any barrier and kill anything in its path.” “Shit, all this just for a knife.” “Seems a bit much, doesn’t it?” Johnathan asked, agreeing with him. “So, first step is to disable the guns and get around the traps.” Sally said. “I got an idea about that.” Owen said. “Be right back.” He said disappearing. He was back in minutes holding a rifle. “Your idea is to shoot them?” Sally asked. “Yes, but this isn’t a regular rifle. This beauty fires a laser that melts anything in its path.” He answered. “Nice! How do you plan on disabling the magic o