War Machine Armored Adventures Novels & Stories

" Maru asked the system. Only two words were familiar to him among the choices, weapon and armor. But he couldn't imagine the two most important women in his life to bear arms or wear thick armors. They wouldn't be comfortable with them, he thought. "The Weapon Fabricator and Armor Fabricator each cost 1,000 world energy, Maru." Madame Ais replied to its host. When Maru heard the system's answer, he couldn't help but sigh. He was not looking forward to convincing Uwyn and his mother, wear the bulky armors in his thoughts.

Hearing this, Autumn was startled and said, “If you buy a few at once, I can sell them to you for two million each.” Philip said, “Okay, give me five.” “Any heavy artillery warcraft? Recommend one or two to me.” Hearing Philip's request, Autumn's eyes lit up. Heavy artillery warcraft was beyond compare in terms of price, so she quickly said, “The most powerful warcraft with heavy artillery is the Garuda warcraft, also known as the Sky Gunship. The Garuda warcraft has a total of 24 main energy cannons and 48 secondary energy cannons. It's the absolute overlord of the sky!

yet. Outside the Walls stood a column of armored artillery, each bearing the colors of their respective ADFs. The Solar ADF M1 Abrams and Cromwell tanks being black and blue while the futuristic armored beam tanks of the Gemminite being bright blue and gold. In the opened cupola of the Gemminite vehicles stood bright blue droids with golden skull face plates. Red lights emanated from its empty eye sockets. Green lensed monofocals were attached on their left eyes, displaying yellow corsairs at the advancing Dusk Riders.

she said crossing her arms. “Depends who you talk to. Some think 25, others not so much.” Daniel shook his head. “In human years I am over 5,000. I've trained years for a pending war everyone feared would happen sometime soon,” he said looking at Abey. “I've been with Abey throughout her lifetimes. She has seen many wars, felt many pains, and seen even more death and torture.”

///''she swayed and swayed To the beat Stopping never for Once''/// Minahil and Yara kept talking for a long time and whilst that Yara fell asleep. Minahil was tired too but she wanted to go downtown and get something to eat for both of them. She knew Yara would also be hungry. Wearing her jacket and long boots she walked out of the tent and made her way to the place where their cars were parked. She took out the car key from her pants pocket and pressed the button, her car flashed lights with a beep. She was walking towards it when all of a sudden, her upper arm was gripped tightly and she was pressed on the bonnet of a car.

With no spirit animal, she would not feel a pull or connection, although she did look at him and blush whenever in his presence, so maybe she did feel something and I was wrong. The factory in Avon Wilts had finally finished fabricating the armor suits for the army. A total of just over three thousand were manufactured, and the armor was split into four. A shipment came here, one to the Kodiak kingdom, where Abner Brooks was still holding the fort. Another went to the New Moon pack and the fourth was sent to Tawny in the kingdom of Cambiador. Tawny and Crimson were still trying to pull the kingdom together and recover from all the attacks they had suffered.

classes of monsters?" Set "we better leave that talk for later, who we hope," Almir "to the regiment of a major general, she is the best in matters of killing monsters," Set "is fine, then it's the true white heroine," Almir amazed "the conches!" Set"no, only in my travels have I heard her brave acts of heroism," Almir "yes, she is very respectable, even King Josas XV has her living as a high-level noblewoman," Set "let's leave that, for last, What, are we only 6 civilians? They will have some armor, or equipment, to face the monsters," Almir "yes, everyone, pay attention, fence to the tent at the main entrance and take the armor that was provided to them and theweapons, take the one

Jake replied and grinned as he drove them back to the clubhouse. Warren didn’t say anything, but he gave Jake a look as he pulled up to the clubhouse and parked his truck at the back of the bar. He followed Jake when he got out and headed to a side door. Jake scanned his palm and typed in a code before the door clicked open. Inside the clubhouse, Warren was greeted by men wearing Warrior cuts. He glanced around at the men all staring at him and he knew then that he never would’ve made it inside this place, not with the intention of walking out again.

This was my home for a long time, but I have nothing left here, no friends, no family, Everything swept away within the space of a couple Months. Let me start from the beginning. It is 2027 mid June. Our world has gone into crisis. Wars have been breaking out everywhere. Homes have been bombed, peoples lives lost. History, art, architecture, Everything that has been preserved and kept now lost in a cloud of smoke. This is World War III.

She rose, her gaze fixed on the horizon where the city’s fires shimmered like a thousand crimson eyes. Below, Valenfort prepared for yet another war where humans, vampires, and everything in between would soon redefine what it meant to call something peace.