Vanguard Decklists Novels & Stories

The ink-black film of his alpha instincts surged across his eyes, fighting the localized shock as the dead nerves in his left arm were violently torched by the forge's ambient core. Behind us, at the lip of the moat, the first three Council Vanguard stepped into the light. Their crimson-and-gold armor shimmied violently under the magnetic strain, the iron plating groaning as the lodestone anvil pulled at their joints, but their heavy, broad-bladed shortswords remained locked in their gauntlets. They didn't cross the liquid brass; they began to circle the perimeter, their featureless iron visors tracking us like wolves at a fence.

"Authorize the secondary vanguard turret override. Do not target their kinetic shield. Target the high-voltage drainage tracks beneath their boots." ​Julian’s jaw clenched, the silver scars along his neck tightening like iron cables under his collar. A dark, psychotic mania flared within his gray irises as he instantly understood the calculation. With a low, guttural roar, his left hand slammed straight onto the manual validation console built into his back-sling webbing, syncing his vanguard identity signature directly with her administrative command. ​"Purge the threshold," Julian snarled. ​BOOM————! ​Through the tactical screen, the results of the handshake were instantaneous and devastat

The entire council hall dropped into a shocked, breathless stillness. "You claim the Warlord's choices are unstrategic," I continued, my hazel eyes flashing with a cold, liberating confidence that cut straight through the elders' traditionalist arrogance. "But according to the automated transit manifests that were processed while you were drafting this summons, the relocation of the third vanguard battalion to the eastern cliffs didn't create a deficit. It successfully intercepted a rogue surveillance frequency that was being broadcast from the southern commercial docks, a frequency that was bouncing directly off Alpha Vance's private transport vessels."

"I have spent a hundred years in the deep permafrost. I have listened to the worms. I have learned the magic of the rot. And I have waited for the Moon Goddess to provide me with the key to rebuilding our empire." Valerius raised a single, pale, gauntleted hand, pointing a long finger directly up at the battlements where I stood. "And you, like a good, obedient nephew, brought her right to my doorstep." The thousands of Vanguard warriors standing behind Silas in the courtyard shifted uneasily. The absolute certainty of their defense was cracking under the psychological weight of the True King. They had been prepared to fight standard wolves. They had been prepared to fight mind-controlled Hu

"Mavric is dying on the Finland border because of the Syndicate, and you talk to me about protocols?” “If Mavric dies, those protocols will be useless because I will personally burn this world to the ground." Liora pressed a button on the main console. The large screen displayed the logo of an elite mercenary unit long considered a myth in intelligence circles: Vanguard. For years, Liora had secretly used her mother’s inheritance to fund this unit as a backup plan, should Mavric ever be unable to protect her. Now, that reserve had become their only hope. "Commander Vanguard, this is Athena," Liora spoke into the microphone. "Activate Protocol 'Solar Flare'. Coordinates: 69.5 degrees North, R

But they lacked the intuition of a united front. One Vanguard soldier leaped for the van, his gliding membranes unfurling to catch the wind. Before he could latch on, a Ravaged scout lunged from the interior, using his massive weight to tackle the soldier mid-air. While the Vanguard was momentarily confused by the lack of a "tactical" maneuver, Mako leaned out and slammed a high-voltage baton into the soldier's scale-armored neck.

"I barely pushed! I didn't mean to break your flow!" Nia sat up, shaking her head, a breathless, awestruck laugh escaping her lips. "Mother’s grace, Mwajey. It felt like hitting a mountain. Don't apologize. You didn't break us; our mana just... gave out." Mwajuma frowned, her thick brow furrowing. Her high Battle IQ was analyzing the interaction, and the math was fundamentally wrong. These were the Vanguard. They were the absolute elite, the women who defended the Canopy Gates against the hulking, mana-dense abominations of the Savage Wilds. Their physical technique was flawless. Their discipline was absolute.

"Chika just spearheaded the total eradication of the northern border syndicate. We are marking the ascension of the new Vanguard Commander." I felt the heat rise to my neck as the pack brothers nodded toward me. Sienna’s gaze swung back to my frame, her teeth baring slightly. She had held the vanguard token for three winter campaigns before her bloodline was censured, and seeing me wear the black titanium commander plates was visibly eating her alive.

"The vanguard master slot demands a higher tier of ballistic shielding. The aesthetics are absolute perfection." "The ranking is flawless," one of the younger pack enforcers muttered from the back bench, his eyes wide with raw ambition. "My wolf intends to claim that vanguard master slot before the winter cycle concludes." Vicky polished the silver crest on his breastplate, his gold eyes dropping onto the lower-ranking soldiers with pure, aristocratic disdain. "Do your subroutines genuinely register the delusion that any baseline stray can occupy the master frequency?"

Well, no one can notice them that easily because there are a lot of individuals and entrepreneurs, the city is always lively, the biggest city, containing about 85,000 land areas containing the volkir forest. Vanguard is known for its advancing technologist, able to find an easy solution, to solve their difficulties in a perfect way, which made them very dangerous when it comes to a prepared war, they have won many wars that are bigger than them, just like the war between werewolves and the Vanguard city, it is a war none other cities can face but they made it easier as soon as they noticed that it becoming worst, with their technology, they are able to find the weakness of the werewolves wh