Eldgrimm

In the floating city of Brasshaven, where airships rule the skies and steam-powered robots serve coffee, 17-year-old Finn Gearwright is just trying to survive high school at Machina Academy. He’s not a genius inventor like his father, nor a prodigy duelist like his rival, but he does have one thing—dumb luck.

Gears, Girls, and Total Chaos

The Imperial alarms wailed as Finn and his crew raced toward the Aetherion's loading ramp.

Guards swarmed the docks, rifles blazing.

Finn, dodging bullets: "I thought we were going to sneak in?!"

Zephyria, grinning: "We did sneak in. Then we got caught."

Finn, gritting his teeth: "THAT'S NOT HOW SNEAKING WORKS."

Ignis, tossing a handful of explosives behind her: "Eh. Close enough."

An entire platoon of soldiers was sent flying.

Tess, sniping from a rooftop: "Less talking. More running."

Aurelia blocked an incoming blade with her own, sparks flying. She kicked the enemy aside and rushed forward.

Aurelia, urgently: "We need to reach the bridge before reinforcements arrive."

Finn, panting as he ran: "And what if they're already there?"

Zephyria, grinning as she pulled out a strange gadget: "Then we improvise."

Finn, groaning: "I hate that word."

The Heist Goes Off the Rails (Literally)