The Black Armory a secret weapon foundry that was known for its wares. The weapons designed and created are of the highest quality. It is for this reason that the Black Armory maintains the deepest of secrecy and only those who bear a pass may do business with the foundry. However, after an incident, the foundry ceases its operation. No one knows why until a Commander from G&K was sent to investigate the location from an old partner of hers. And upon discovery, they found a Blacksmith.

Abandoned during an enemy assault, used as a test bed for new technology, and given command of an Outpost nobody wanted. This is Nate Owen's life now. Welcome to the misfits.

Dalton Foss is what they call him now. Trapped in a body, not of his own, he must live the life of a commander. His girls don't like him while others hide from his presence. What is going on? Better yet, who is Dalton Foss?

A child who spent most of her life as a slave assassin, finally escaped due to a luck chance. Yet she still has to fight to survive on her own in a world still raged in wars.

This book will highlight random scenes that my mind comes up with, ranging from original stories to fanfiction to remakes. I won't promise that I'll do them all, but in time I probably will. Most of these stories are non-canon so don't expect them to happen anytime soon for my works or any future books from me; with exceptions of course. I will include Girls' Frontline, Azur Lane, Kantai Collection and various other works, including original stories - ones that I've kept to myself up until the present day.

Fan fiction of a mobile game Girls Frontline From a simple escorting of a logistical convoy to full scale military action you can rely on the Covert PMC name Specialized Operators Department also known as the S. O. D. and their CEO was Mark Johnson Born 4 years after the outbreak of Eurosky Low-Emission Infectious Disease also known as ELID he was known for being part first children born during the generation of the dark age. In order to survive he was trained by his father a known Major General in the Former NATO. He was taught how to survive, adapt and fight in this hostile world struggling to end the war against the Sangvis Ferrir Thanks to Veylok and Velzoxic for allowing us to mention their characters I don't own the pictures of Girls frontline and the credits of the art for Robot chicken and Black soldier

After several years of living off his survival skills and scavenger instincts to come around trouble, weather and sickness, Nikolay ends up in the unusual predicament of being hunt down and the reason behind it a simple item he found in one of his looting runs. Wanting to keep living his life as peacefully as possible the man takes it on himself to give the contractors and mercs trying to hunt him the biggest scare of their lives, as he is not one to sit idly upon the prospect of trouble. Despite this his decision in doing so will lead him on a path he had forced himself to abandon only to realize now that even if unintentionally no matter what sort of life he ends up choosing he will still remain the same man he once was, is, and will be despite it all. --I do not own the game all credits go to their respective owner, Mica team.

A former candidate of a secret super soldier project, and a T-Doll of unknown origin. Both don't belong yet they seemingly fit perfectly in this time of chaos. How will their presence affect the war? Will they bring salvation for the dying human race?

Holy Lightning was the codename of the commander in this echelon. He vowed to keep his T-Dolls in his echelon safe. No one knew who he really was. But he was a great commander no matter what anyone said about him.

I know, this is stupid, but I thought it would be fun to write this. Whatever, the default name of the protagonist could be Eric if you want I don't know. Enjoy. I obviously don't own any of the characters of League of legends used in this story, all of them are property of Riot games and all that legal stuff. By the way if you read this I'm taking your souls and then I'll own you.