Rwby Weapons Oc Novels & Stories

Of course, that’s also in consideration of the recent OOC rule, which was very fucking annoying by the way, but she was sure to get around it somehow. Firstly, she needed weapons. Although she wasn’t sure she’d even be able to use them, she still had to at least try something. A bow and arrow would be too flashy and would count as OOC. In fact, any weapon that couldn’t be used secretly was a problem for Dina because although Emyln was trained in weaponry, this was not known by others, so it may be counted as OOC if he was suddenly so good with weapons. Additionally, attracting the sorcerers’ attention was a recipe for disaster and something she’d very much not want, so she needed a more disc

expression. Regal ran his fingers into his pockets, took out an elbow length rod and clicked a button on the side. A sharp blade shot out from the top. He extended it into a spear length and took his stance, ready for battle. This weapon was the one he picked at the tournament held for the members of various mercenary groups. Tess had praised him for making a good choice unlike Li and Neo who both bought glitter bombs.

A flicker of gold in his eyes. Leo grabbed the bench. The wood groaned. CRACK. A chunk of solid oak snapped off in his hand like a twig. Leo dropped it, looking terrified. He quickly shoved his hands into his pockets, looking around to see if anyone noticed. Ryan noticed. He immediately stepped in front of Leo, blocking the view from the other cadets. He put a hand on Leo’s shoulder, speaking calmly. I gripped the railing of the observation deck. The Wolfsbane. It was wearing off faster than Aris predicted. The power inside him was

A long sword, two daggers, four short knives, two silver knuckle dusters in the shape of a wolf's paw, a sweet matte black shotgun and a small pen. “Sweeeeet,” I drawled and lifted the sword. It fit perfectly in my hand, like it was measured just for it. I swung it and it was everything I wanted. It was already in sync with me. I wasn't 100% perfect with my weaponry yet, but this gift already pushed me to work towards perfection. “I love them. I love them so much,” I cooed. Raven crossed his arms. “But they're silver, babe,” I commented.

Both had the same shocked expression, their eyes wide. "Really? Let me see." Victor took the Source Crystal and chose to open it. "Hmm? It's a ranged weapon." Victor was slightly surprised because this was the first ranged weapon he obtained from a crystal. [Excellent-Grade Frost Gun] [Combat Power +100] [Optimized for concentrated output. Can deal high burst damage for a short period of time.] "An excellent-grade frost gun," Victor muttered softly. "What? An excellent-grade frost gun? Really?" Jodi, who was hiding in the shadows, ran out upon hearing that.

The air shimmered with energy, a hum vibrating through the room, resonating with my heartbeat. Hours passed, and sweat ran down my brow, but I did not stop. Every swing, every chant, every breath infused the weapon with my soul. When it was finally finished, the blade glowed faintly with a silver-blue light, a heartbeat away from sentience. Holding it, I could feel my tribrid energy resonate within it. This was no ordinary weapon, it was a symbol, a promise, a storm yet to be unleashed.

Both were elite, but worlds apart. Moira remembered how Bryan had beaten up Jude, although she didn't know the details. Then there was Rayden, who was obsessed with weapons and could launch a missile at any time if he wanted to. Which one was more dangerous? They finished their apple pie while arguing about who was better. The atmosphere grew tense. Rayden checked his watch, then got up. "I happen to have a prototype with me. Shall we test it now?" asked Rayden, clearly addressing Bryan. "It's late. Moira has to check the CCTV that was just installed," said Bryan.