Sym-bionic Titan Lance Novels & Stories

It had a titanium alloy skeleton, bionic neural connections, and a built-in micro-hydraulic system. "It's the latest model and a military-grade prototype. It's stronger, faster, and more lethal than flesh." Luke did not immediately hand it to me but instead stroked the cold titanium alloy skeleton, his eyes filled with almost devout passion. "Do you know how many people have knelt and begged me to install this on them? But none of them deserved it." He turned his head to look condescendingly at me with a morbid yet elegant smile. "Only you are worthy of this most perfect artwork."

VANE: ANG TRAIDOR SA LIWANAG ​Sa gitna ng kanilang pagkamangha, isang malakas na pagyanig ang naganap. Ang kisame ng hall ay nabutas at mula roon ay bumaba ang anim na tactical ships ng "Project Icarus." ​Si Dr. Aris Vane ay lumabas mula sa pangunahing barko, suot ang isang armor na gawa sa ginto at itim na chrome. Sa kanyang kamay ay hawak niya ang "Icarus Lance"—isang device na kayang humigop ng memorya at DNA sa isang iglap.

A jagged limb shot upward, piercing into the Titan’s side. Lyra flinched as the feedback surged. Not pain But strain. Massive. Unstable. The Titan didn’t stop. It grabbed the creature and lifted it. The sheer force of it ripped the entity free from the sand, dragging it upward before slamming it back down with overwhelming power. The battlefield trembled again. For a moment, it looked like victory. Then, the system flickered. Lyra’s vision distorted. Just slightly. But enough. A command flashed. [REDIRECT TITAN PRIORITY]

suggested Titan. Hayden drew the Vermillion Sword. Titan brandished the Crimson Axe. Cory lined up an arrow with the Amber Bow. Blaython got ready to pounce. Sprout climbed his way up to Titan’s shoulder. The group remained frozen on the spot, in the middle of the ice hall, waiting for the creatures to come forward.

' his father howled. 'That tribrid has a name, ex - Lyncan king! It is Alexa Palmer and soon shd will be Alexa Spark Harrison!' Hector growled menacingly. 'Have you thought how her powers can benefit us in this kingdom and our baby packs? Would you rather I have a shell as a Luna rather than a powerful one who will work along side me to secure my kingdom and our legacy?'

"I... AM... THE... SYNTHESIS!" He seized the planetary engine. Through the Grid, he reached out across the void, locking onto the Purge-Moon's anchor points. He didn't fire a beam. He pulled. Across the sky, the moon appeared to wobble. The blue lances flickered. Kael, now a towering figure of silver light and black iron, stood atop the Spire. He was the Lumina Titan, a being of flesh, wolf, and machine. With a roar that shook the stars, he funneled the Earth's entire gravitational weight into a single, kinetic punch aimed at the Purge-Moon.

he said with a smile, “and I you. Ye are a gifted lass.” Lance possessively resting his hand over mine brought me back to the situation; as well as to the fact that there were others in our company. I knew that he was aware that my reaction to Anton wasn’t one of fear or revulsion and I probably should have left my hand under his as a sign of affection and assurance, but I was still too annoyed with him. So, as inconspicuously as possible, I pulled it away. The look of hurt and worry in his dark eyes showed his concern even though his body language and pattern of speech did not. “Anton has the ability to teleport,” Lance explained with a tone that didn’t in the least coordinate with his

Before leaving, the doctor said my condition was fine and I could be discharged after settling my discharge paper that Vince was already taking care of. “Anyway, I can hide you again, Carla. Just like the six—” Yuichi suddenly pointed at Lance’s gun. “One more word about that shit. I will not hesitate to dedicate every bullet to this gun to you, Lance.” Lance just laughed at Yuichi. “Calm down, I’m just joking.” Yuichi hid the gun and sat down again. “Wait, why is your seat just a Monoblock?” I ask. As far as I know, the seat in the private rooms is not just a mono block.

Taken couldn't stand to be near normal people without killing them, so if one of us was safe, we all were. He was dressed in dark grey, with leather boots and a matching utility belt that hung at his waist. A gun sat at each hip, separated by a flashlight and a short sheathed knife. I looked up at his face and cringed. His skin was the tannest I'd ever seen, his blue eyes sharp and cold. He had a half sun tattooed on the side of his face, stretching from his right temple down to the tip of his jaw. "Where are you headed?"

"Wouldn't that make it easier to deal with?" "More precisely, it's biological armor or living armor. Princess Lynn enters through its nose into the brain, where there's a control room. She can directly control every movement of Titanzilla to launch attacks," Barry continued explaining. "You seem to know an awful lot about the Zago race," Thorne said, eyeing Barry suspiciously. At this moment, Lynn did exactly as Barry described. She entered Titanzilla's brain control room through its nose. Titanzilla's eyes instantly lit up and became transparent, clearly showing Lynn sitting inside.