Rwby Weapons Oc Novels & Stories

At the center of the room lay the new weapon Damien had spoken so much about—the one that, in theory, could kill a lycan. Damien looked up from his workstation and his eyes lit up the moment he saw me. “You’re just in time,” he said with a rare grin. “We’ve made real progress.” The weapon was much smaller than I expected. Not bulky or intimidating, but sleek—almost elegant. A lightweight dart-like device with a silver casing, engraved with runes I didn’t recognize. I stepped closer to examine it, and Damien held it up proudly like a prized invention. “This is the latest version,” he explained, “refined for ease of use. You don’t throw it. It’s launched from a handheld tube. Minimal recoil. M

Curiosity shot through her when she took all of the options in. “We have wolfsbane, liquid silver, silver whips, silver bindings. This one is my favorite binding because it has wolfsbane and silver coating the grooves. It digs into the area and gets even tighter with each attempt to move. The last canister is my patented spray. It’s the shifter equivalent of mace.” Brynn grabbed a little bit of it all and placed it in a box. The blades were put in there too. My mate ran her hands along my chest while she looked at me as if I was her own personal god. She surely was my own personal goddess, so it was certainly mutual.

“And no, it wasn’t Max. He meant to intervene but turns out he didn’t need to. Should I tell you all why? Or do you already know?” “Stop!” My mother strictly said. This is how she sounded when she berated us. Kent’s smile grew further up his cheeks. He looked at me, then came closer to examine me. His dark eyes followed my body, up and down. “Plain. Simple. Nothing extraordinary about her. Nothing like Marianna.” He stopped in front of me, his eyes reading mine. He searched for a few seconds, not sure what he was looking for, but I was being taken by their color. They weren’t fully black. It was almost like they had a hue of red in them. This was the first time I had seen a werewolves—a male

The storage sack was filled with a collection of impressive weapons, and there were at least a dozen of them! Generally, a Pulse Control Realm would only have two weapons, and they would usually specialize in one kind. For example, Yohan with his saber and Nana with her longsword. After all, time was very limited, and so was energy. Hence, being greedy about it would not bring any benefit to a cultivator's strength. Naturally, Brayden would not train with all these weapons. Instead, according to Sebastian, Brayden would usually use an eighth-grade Nine Ring Broadsword, which laid in front of them, and it was almost as tall as a human.

She covered her face and said, "Clive, you're too…" Clive realized he was too impatient. He quickly took out something from his storage pouch and said, "Oh, I just remembered I have something that suits you very well, which was why I got closer. I want you to have a look at it. I'll give it to you if you like it." Rania put her hand down to look at it. It was a middle world-grade ribbon-type weapon called Aqua Lady Red Silk.

Ryuou unsheathed a Japanese katana by his side, revealing a gleaming silver blade with rubies and silver dragons adorning the black hilt. Yuri resisted the urge to snarl. Him and his God complex. “You can try.” Yuri stated, readying Odium. “Try to kill me if you can. I am not a Phantom for nothing! And you’ll also do well not to underestimate me!” There was silence for several moments before Ryuou moved forwards with alarming speed and without any warning.

Matthew made an excuse. “Ha~ let’s go.” Yuki once again walked ahead of the team. They paid for the weapons at Peter’s counter who knew the prices and details. “Thank you. Come again!” Peter said cheerily without an expression of the same magnitude. After leaving the store, Matthew gave the equipment to Bran and Yuki. Bran was given the claymore which was similar to the big sword he was using, and Yuki got the bow. “Whoa~” Bran was in awe again seeing the completely black sword that was made out of wood. The texture was still amazing to look at and touch.

My Bright Future gun, is my bedazzled gun, of course, I bedazzled it with diamonds. 2.My Gold twins, identical gold Handguns, perfect for a quick kill. 3. Dagger of death, has a purple grip that is styled like a marble flooring. It has blades sharper than you can imagine. 4. Barbie with Glam is a bright pink Gun with a Silver line going across. 5.The Swords of Light are Purple and Black swords, that glow in the dark. I am honestly laughing at how the store owner allowed a 13-year- old to buy these weapons because he was broke and we had money.

A reflection of the owner’s will. A Celestial Guardian’s sacred weapon was by very definition this, and just as there were not two souls that were the same in this vast world, there were not two identical sacred weapons. Rania’s was a bow and a single arrow made of her spiritual power that always came back to her. Julian had dual guns, Ayla knew of this, but had yet to see him materialise them during training. Their Master’s weapon was a long battle axe that he only summoned when on missions, but she had seen it once and it was a hell of a big weapon. Master Aldrich was tall but slim, so it was difficult to picture him fighting with such a weapon.

Orian moved again, pressing onto my hand and his mouth fell open and he tilted his head a bit, he's probably having a nice dream while I am here finding a means to escape. The weapon swelled again beneath my fingers, bigger this time and it scared me. how evil is he to have a weapon that swells before sunrise? I flattened my palm again with my eyes squeezed trying to make out what exactly it was. Too long, thick and it swells, definitely not a water gun or a spear, And in my fit of frustration, I wrenched my hand free of Orian's pulled the blanket off, and at the same time, squeezed the damn thing with one final frustrated huff.