Weapon - Delayed
#9 of weapon three months later... some of the private sector was feeling the pinch of trade restrictions, with the inclusion of 'the state of south korea' and japan the quality built technology kept flowing.
Weapon - Consolidating
#8 of weapon back again, with more from the general, as always, votes, comments and favs are very much appreciated, comments in particular.
Weapon – Transparent
#7 of weapon i nodded to the workmen, they were installing the last of several high detail video cameras in my office.
Weapon - Reflection
#6 of weapon "don't you dare stop this feed until she is done." i heard lieutenant howard say. i took another few seconds to compose myself before looking back at the camera. "people of america, i apologise for my display, but..."
Weapon – Growing
#3 of weapon please let me know what you think, vote, whatever you have to do :) oh, and making the transition from aussie military stuff to us military stuff was a shock, so much differant there. * * * "so how are we going to play it sir?"
Weapon - Awakening
#1 of weapon its a new year and i have a new story starting, sit back, grab a beer, and enjoy the show! * * * bright light, blinding, then a voice instructions, these i can understand, unlike the lack of any memory before now.
Character's Weapons
They thus all have a small collection of personal weapons.
RWBY: ARE WEAPON
** **"omg i love this weapon!!!!!" i said as i fell to the floor ** **"to bad you cant have the weapon tsume "red said** **"huh? why not?"
Boredom makes you write weird things
But heat is not the only problem, what if someone is attacking me with a ranged weapon? the answer is easy: 6 surface-to-surface missiles.
Your perfect weapon
Ill be your bullet ill be your knife ill be the shield that saves your life ill be the one that kills in waves ill be the one who digs the graves the weapon you wanted i will be my endless slaughter none shall remain free nothing shall stand before
Weapon – Petals unfurled
You are telling me you will be deploying nuclear weapons against my neighbours...
Day 12: Weapon
The clack of wood rang in my ears, the shock traveling through my arms up to my shoulders. A grunt left my mouth as I pushed more of my weight on my stick. Impassive green eyes met mine, judging me with coldness. I jumped back, tusks bared. Blood...