Armory Fan Fiction



Novice fan ficftion 2, installment 1

This story and the characters within are copywright the author 2012

ARMORY
Codename: Armory flew through the frigid cold Canadian wild. His helmet visor started to freeze up again. “Visor heating element on” he said, turning on his defrosters.

The Viper soldiers had their face masks opened and were passing around a lit cigarette. “Healthy brood my arse” one of them said “I need a butt when I need a butt!” “I second that!” said another Viper Soldier who was partaking of the contraband. The third soldier said “Wait... Do you hear that?” He pulled out a pair of high tech binoculars out of his utility belt and scanned the skyline. A tiny glint of light was reflecting off something skyward, something coming closer and moving fast! “It might be a missile”, “no a robot”, “a falling satellite?” Everyone looked at the guy who made the last comment. “Falling satellites usually fall down, not horizontally dumb-ass” The other two laughed for a while but not for long.

The object hit hard in the snow, showering the soldiers with snow and dousing their cigarette. The billowing snow cloud lasted but a few seconds. A golden and blue armored Armory walked slowly out of it. “OH CRAP IT'S DEFENDER!!!” yelled the man with the falling satellite theory. Armory brought his arms out and gave a mental command to his suit. The voice of his on board computer said “Implosion Field at 100% capacity”. The Viper Soldiers opened fire. Their energy rounds careening off his armor suit. One of the rounds found his left foot but did no apparent damage. A field of force exploded outwards from Armory and sent the soldiers flying head over feet. The soldiers landed in the snow mostly unconscious.

“The name's Armory” came from the armored hero.

A semi conscious soldier said “yeah shoot his foot that might help....” and he passed out. Armory walked past them towards the hidden Viper bunker they were supposed to be guarding, their arms and legs sticking up out of the snow. “Up-link with Saint Orbital”, said Armory, “get me home base”. After a bit of beeping and background noise the voice of Sam Whitman, codename Gear, came through loud and clear in Armory's helmet comm. “So how goes it up there? Your thing freeze off yet?” Armory snickers “Very funny Gear, I found the installation right where you said it would be. Met with small resistance and am proceeding to the bunker.”

To be continued :)