Warhammer 40k Soldier Mga Nobela at Kwento

I yelled, sprinting toward the first soldier who cleared the inner threshold. The soldier turned toward me. His face was a mask of scar tissue and titanium implants. His eyes were not silver or violet; they were a dull, dead grey, fixed on me with a terrifying lack of recognition. He didn't see a woman or a doctor. He saw an obstacle in a path of pre-programmed coordinates.

(Aeternum Soldier) “My soldier!!…pick up you guns!!..and ready yourself!!…Stood tall and proud!..for you are an Aeternums!!..ELOESA!!…Pick up your swords and Shield!! and stood beside my men and women!!..for today we are one and the same!!!…WE ARE SOLDIERS WITH ONE AIM AND ONE SOUL!!!…TODAY!!…WE WILL DESTROYED THIS SAVAGE MONSTERS AND FREE ELOESA FROM THIS ILL FATE!!!…”. “…HAH!!..”. (Eloesan & Aeternum Soldiers)

What a stark contrast these sights brought, compared to the serenity of the forest. “You there!” The officer screams as he points at me with his sword. “Still acting like a loose drunk are ya? What’s your name and why are you here!?” I immediately stand in attention and recite my unforgettable credentials “ Molag Broner. Remanian Legionnaire under the 46th Cohort, 3rd Company fighting for the 17th Legion, Lupus Infernos; The Bright Tigers. I am a soldier of Remas.” I can see the officer grinning through his mask “Just checking there Molag, you were falling asleep again. So go, get in line!”

The two soldiers clashed. Though their Four-Power Macrocosm Power was the same, James had imbued his soldier with Dark Power. As such, his soldier's strength was stronger than the soldier materialized from Kallinikos' Sword Path. Kallinikos' soldier was knocked back. "Wow." Kallinikos could not help but exclaim. He only wanted to test James' strength. He did not expect that James' soldier would be able to deflect his attack and even knock his soldier away.

Elroy was concerned. “Let’s make a deal, stay still then I won't have to leave you to the fate awaiting you.” Elroy nodded to avoid further implications while the maiden tried unlocking the shackles holding his hands. Not quite long from when she had opened the shackle a Soldier stepped in, clad in dark-blue leather armor with a large four-point white star crested at the chest region; Elroy recognized this one thing - how he knew he wondered - the capital armor for a soldier of Riana.

"If you do not see it. It cannot hurt you" Everyone has one 'soldier'... or more... that they are born with. 'Soldiers of the soul' where you know them, you trust them, but you are convinced they are your 'instincts' instead of your 'invisible friend' from long ago. They walk in the shadows and are always with you... Even when you are lost and alone, though they cannot come into the light, but they can warn you from things they are able to see. Have you ever felt like that?

“This is my moment to shine. Go forth, my soldiers.” Screech~ The soldiers that dwelled inside the darkness soon marched forward and assaulted all the enemies that they saw. “Kyaaaaaaa~” “Help~~~~” “I don’t want to die!!!” “No!!!” “Go away.” The HQ was in complete disarray. The number of corpses increased beyond what was calculated. Currently, there are 3000 thousand workers, 1000 soldiers, and 300 great soldiers. Great soldiers were the artifact holders who held a similar level of power to the talented mage. They could have served as Dionysus's sparring partners.

The red emergency lights are dotting the walls breaking the darkness just enough to reveal their faces. Let her go!' A familiar voice thunders from behind, making her heart skip a beat and Luther freeze in place. Don't you dare make a move or I'll put a bullet in her head!' He barks back as he turns around to face his enemy. Tammy squints her eyes, trying to see past the red blinding gleam at the end of the military weapon. Luther stumbles backwards pulling her with him and jabbing the gun harder in her skull. She winces in pain, yet the sudden movement of the soldier stepping out from the shadows mutes all her screams. The machine gun looks like an extension to his armour, weightless as he

“He is currently being treated by the medics in the underground chamber. The city lord was ambushed.” “It is good to hear that he is safe,” Henry acknowledged, his expression hardening as he prepared for the battle ahead. “The monsters are here! Get ready!” he commanded, his voice calm yet filled with authority. At his words, the soldiers behind him unsheathed their blades, the sound of metal ringing out like a clarion call. If one looked closely, one would notice a shimmering light surrounding each soldier’s weapon—a manifestation of their sword aura, glowing with a fierce intensity.

Sorin said as his lips threatened to break open into another grin. "Sheesh you don't even know how useful this weapon you uncultured swine.! Just ask Eugene he will tell you just how useful this weapon is!" Eira huffs out defiantly. "Who?? Who is this E-Eugen??" Sorin asks confused. "Not Eugen it's Eugene, you know the dashing bandit who's nose always ends up getting skewered on the wanted posters?" Eira says as she looked at him if he understood. Sorin still looked confused.