Amber Part 7 - The Slumber Party
Truth be told, she needed it to adjust the clasps on her new restraints, which were tungsten-carbide and significantly less prone to wear and tear than her last pair.
Space Rats 2.0: Strange Matters
Our lives depended on a convex plate of tungsten lithium under the very bottom of the habitation deck, far below where we normally worked.
The legend of a warrior; Chapter 33: Glacial - Broken Wings
Dive towards her in a vicious attack: tens and tens of mines, perhaps more than one hundred, rippling with conic self-forming projectiles anti-tank that looked like monstrous thorns and with their surface separated in hundreds of pre-fragmented slivers of tungsten
The legend of a warrior; Chapter 25: The four warriors - Training and fun
The most amazing thing of it, anyhow, was the new multifunctional round spear... it was a tri-stadium missile with a triple warhead based on three piercing darts of steel and tungsten, useful against both surface and air targets.
How Legends are Made - Part One
Constructed from carbon nanotubes, they were extremely lightweight and only three centimetres thick, but incredibly strong, as each was about the same strength as a two-inch thick rod of tungsten.
The Horsecock Factory
Once the feline slid into place beneath the very much reinforced blue-painted tungsten steel breeding mount with a gloryhole in the rear that he could fit his whole body through, softie knew he was fucked.
Vandals to Vanguards
With a quick movement mica readied another shot and sent 41 grams of tungsten at over 900 meters per second through the fleshy gut of the second sniper. when the swarm cleared the courtyard was in a panic.
TransSentient (old file)
tungsten ap ammunition, full-spectrum target finder, 24" barrel, form-adjusting stock, and a device that could translate the vibrations off of surfaces into audible sound. it was the kind of gun you used to tag someone who was behind a wall.
Book One: Die For My Sin *DEPRECIATED*
I knew that was a form of tungsten inert gas welding, tig. the trail of bright orange reminded me of heat patterns i had once seen up close, behind a shielding helmet i had worn, but it was flat, because i didn't have a muzzle...
The legend of a warrior; Chapter 67: Master of War, Owner of Fear
Heavy caliber anti-aircraft artillery began to fire at him, the rounds exploding all around his body and showering him in burning shrapnel and spheres of tungsten, but the god tore his way through the clouds of metal fragments without suffering any wound.
Yagato Mountain
\>"dense as tungsten, stubborn like a bull, light as a feather when you don't care. blind. eyes milky white, not a trace of the window to your soul. you blocked it whole." \>"i'm going to repeat, so quit being a fucking philosopher.