Warhammer 40k Soldier 소설 & 이야기

These soldiers are like the super soldier or the power user, each and every one of them has the power to destroy the tank barehanded. They saw that one of them who had a white sword and a more slender body stood out from the rest, and every soldier in the black kevlar armor treated this soldier respectfully with their gestures and body language. This soldier's sword slices through tank armor like a hot knife through butter before this soldier aims for the one with the camera and pounces at him.

the soldier remarked, raising a long, slender rifle that hummed with arcane energy. "Get down!" Vane roared, lunging forward with his blade held high, but the soldier was faster. A blast of compressed heat slammed into Vane, throwing him backward against the wall with a sickening crunch. Ignis screamed—a raw, primal sound—and leapt toward the soldier, his movements a blur of speed and desperation. The soldier swiped at him with a gauntleted hand, but Ignis was a shadow, darting beneath the strike, his small frame twisting with an impossible, almost unnatural agility.

SA-2614 is a genetically modified weapon of war. A soldier—a super soldier— whose sole purpose in life is carrying out orders and achieving the objective. Anyone who stands in her way is just another casualty in her unending war with whoever her superiors deem as enemies of the colony. And one such casualty lies prone in front of her, writhing in pain and shock of the 15000 volts delivered from her shock stick. He was a civilian, just a civilian. But she would do whatever it takes to achieve the mission. Even if she needs to take out a citizen of the colony.

Answered a six red-winged soldier, it was towering over 4 meters tall but still answered with respect. “Send troops to calm the workers and contact the magic council to send some of their psy-casters to calm the mothers, let the children be with their mothers too, try to send spare personnel to the incubation chambers to protect the eggs at all cost.” “Understood!” Answered the soldier and left the room with long strides. “Sir! We’re receiving reports of attacks by primitive beasts and…penitent souls!” “The shield will repel the att- did you said penitent souls, soldier?” The commander stopped mid-sentence after processing that last bit, but even then, he didn’t believe it.

the healer whispered, falling to her knees. Aradaa turned and ran toward the sulfur. The first soldier caught his arm. "Got you, little bird." Aradaa didn't scream. He didn't struggle. He touched the soldier’s chest. "Eat," Aradaa whispered. The soldier turned to ash in a second. Aradaa didn't stop. He ran into the yellow fog of the pits. He didn't realize someone was following him until a hand grabbed his hair. "Did you think I'd let you leave without a goodbye?"

the computer voice droned. Four silver soldiers slid out from a nearby building. They didn’t walk—they rolled, fast, on wheels built into their feet. Their glass faces caught the starlight. “I’ve got them!” Raven shouted, leaping forward. Her arms, laced with gold wires, moved faster than thought. She didn’t stab—she just pressed a hand to the first soldier’s chest. The silver armor melted away, spilling off like water. Underneath was a guy in a t-shirt, blinking in shock.

I moved instinctively, my body a coiled spring of lethal energy, placing myself between Saea and the only exit from the chamber. The first of the soldiers emerged from the narrow passage, his face a grim, determined mask, his sword a cold, ready threat. Another, and another followed him, until a dozen men filled the chamber, their armor a mismatched collection of House Ares and House Zeus sigils, their eyes a cold, hungry fire. They weren't just soldiers. They were hunters. And they had cornered their prey. A tall, broad-shouldered man with a cruel, sneering face stepped forward, his gaze sweeping the chamber in a dismissive, contemptuous manner.

I must admit, Eren is a sexy badass on that monster. He dashes forward as if he will crush me and in reflex, I swiftly step back. But he stops in front of me and slides up his tinted visor so that I can see the upper part of his face. He tends me the helmet similar to his, except this one is in white colour.

To sigh. " Finish her." With this being said, he turns around to leave when I scream from behind. Clenching my fists. " W...ho...a..re you!" The man's back stiffens and that's when he runs his fingers through his hair. To let the hood drop. “ Cerberus… they call me Cerberus . The barrier between life and death. And also the loyal servant of her, my Queen. Heratte…” “ The Goddess of Darkness.”

It must be because he recognises me from the night he killed Micah. The pack warriors rush forward to attack the vampires. Nadia screams, sending a wave of sonic energy at us. My father, brothers and warriors are thrown back and clutch their heads in pain. I fall to the ground in agony from the sonic wave. Lord Talon releases my arm. I immediately try to cover my ears to block out Nadia’s scream. I didn’t know something like this was even possible to do. I notice blood trickling out from some of the warrior’s ears and noses. Lord Talon holds his hand up, gesturing for Nadia to stop. She immediately becomes silent. ‘I am warning you all to cease fighting. We are not your enemy,’ Lord Talon sa