Novel & Cerita Sailor Mars Weapons

His lips pecked my cheeks softly, and before I could digest all what had been said, his figure disappeared out of my sight. ~RIKAS~ I dragged my sword on the grounds, causing a disturbing sound as the metal graze into the solid. I could have used magic to disappear with Sofia if i had wanted to run away. They were a fully equipped Martian soldiers with horses and shields, backed by a large herd of the sly Erisian soldiers. “Surrender your weapons!” Said, the soldier at the forefront. I mentally noted that he could probably be their commander, or even one of the generals since his uniform stood out in color. Though it was still different from the one Rotip wore.

Not even a little. Before I could ask anything, Mars suddenly stepped forward like he had been listening all along. "That's your last creation," Mars explained. "The strongest after Dark Lightning. She's powerful—very, very powerful. When you made her, you poured a lot of your power into her. She's not like the others. You didn't create her to worship you. You created her to be close to you. Your companion. Someone who could talk to you, argue with you, laugh with you."

“Pollux has got eternity in his body. He’s also got more powers from the gods and goddesses. So, I hope this Pollux toy can protect you wherever you are, Marius… Take care of yourself… Come back again safely to pick me up… I’ll be waiting for you here… Okay…?” Marvelo gave the Pollux wooden toy to Marius. Marius held the toy intensely tightly in his hand. His heavy weeping was really unfettered right now. His sadness, misery and sorrow were all incredibly uncontrollable anymore. He then seized Marvelo into his warm, precious, comfortable, but somewhat shaking and shivering hug.

James swept the long spear straight at the man’s legs hoping to take him down, but it had been expected. Mars jumped lithely over the swinging spear and kept coming. James completed the failed strike and placed an extra hand on the shaft to prepare for defense. Mars swung his blade down in a high arc, but James deflected it easily and threw his shoulder into the oncoming shield. Using it’s forward momentum, he spun around behind and slammed the butt end of the acquired spear into Mars’s back. One down, three to go, he reminded himself.

Marcus looked annoyed. His hair, which was a combination of two colors, was left a little disheveled. It was usually styled to match his tall, athletic look. His shirt was a bit rumpled, and he was still carrying a large bag containing his favorite weapon—the Arctic Walfare Magnum, the latest series he got from Damian. Marcus was really impressed with the accuracy of this sniper rifle. He really wanted to use this weapon again, but he had to follow Damian's orders.

“How is the Moon Crescent pack holding up?” “Badly. They lost most of their warriors and the damage we dealt to them was so severe that it might take them a whole year to recover their losses. But their pride wouldn't let them back down from a fight they can't win so their only option is to keep sending out warriors until all their resources has been depleted.” I let out the breath I didn't know I was holding and stared into the depths of his indigo eyes and a creep smile was plastered one his lips.

“Reconnaissance has shown similarities between them, but obviously, with Vince’s death, they are not the same.” “Of course.” Again, the condescending tone had Mars clenching her jaw. I could hear the muscles working, as she tried to control her temper. My gaze shifted to Marley, and I watched as her head tilted down a little, and her wrist turned. She was looking at her watch. Why? Lifting her head, she looked back to Korin and spoke again. “So, with a bit of research, we have found the fire-extinguishers used are from the same company. Digging deeper, they were also purchased from the same store—”

Kent ordered. “Yeah, Bossman you called?” “Clay I cannot believe I am saying this it's time to deploy Esmeralda “AW HELL YEAH BOSSMAN!” Clayton smiled. Clayton jumped out of cover as he pulled out Esmeralda from his backpack and set it with the Highly experimental 150mm Plasma railgun. The marines took cover behind the fallen buildings while Kent gave the two helmets before Aisha could ask anything she uttered. “Wait, is it just me or is it getting a little hot in here?” Aisha pondered.

They were very pretty. “Dude,” said Marc, “we’re gonna tear it up.” He also had a tricked out bow, and a trident with multi-coloured prongs. “Getting past the giant is the problem,” said Gideon. He had two swords. One blade was orange, the other was green. “Have you tried hitting it?” I asked. “I mean, you know, with all those fancy weapons.” “We’ve done some testing,” said Zane. “What does that mean?”

I fumed. “Okay, I'm sorry cousin brother. I only wanted to understand the full condition of things.” Felix said, raising his hands up, as if in surrender. The cigarette was still in his mouth. I looked him down and signed in sadness. “They came to Docks Twelve with some sort of new weapon, like a harmless balloon in the air. It took out almost all of us in less than three seconds.” Scales explained to him. “Oh, the X-16 Pulse Retreater on it again!” Felix exclaimed. “Y'all hadn't gone with an air diffuser? The air diffuser puts that weapon off real quick, before it even starts.”