Abs Drawing の小説・ストーリー

“Hold on?” “Can’t stay here.” Carrie rises out of her seat, both feet slamming the gas pedal into the floor. Its engine screeching like a ferret on crystal meth, the mini-car leaps at the barrier, and the stunned cop and hazmat workers waste a full two seconds waving their arms before they dive to the left. Carrie jerks the wheel, slamming through the right edge of the barrier, which shatters into plastic fragments that crack our windshield.

Thus, he had no time or chance to secure the core. After giving his analysis, he looked at Tobias and said, “Since you’ve practiced the Great Law of Absorption, you can also absorb other people’s energy. Soon, you’ll be invincible.”

She started nodding and a smirk formed on her rose-like lips. 'That's right, I'll succeed. I am Blair, I don't get nervous about things like this? I nail things like this!' Her left hand was raised confidently, it was aiming at the target perfectly. Then, Blair sensed that something was gathering on her palm. It was a transparent aura that was slowly forming into a ball. Therefore, she focused on making it more impactful and damaging rather than making it large. The sound that she was manipulating was coming from the ear-deafening shouts and screams of the students, she was in an advantageous situation right now. Seconds passed and the force was finally ready to be unleashed.

" yup this is it " " is...that....why.....you brought me ?" she said in between breaths . " well yeah I can't really sense demon energy too well seeing as I spent 10 years surrounded by nothing but Divine energy and these two are fallen so they can't even feel it so..." "I get it " she said as she seems to have recovered . " well if that's done I'll be taking the memories bit from the one's I got before this the absorbing is going to be violent so let's go inside " he said as he moved into the cave .

He descended to him, at that space of time half of his body along one of his hand were formed in glows within the whitish-blue lightning with a smirked, “Sorry for the inconvenience but your life is mine—” Abbey proclaimed. The absorber raised his hands. “Now, is my turn.” Abbey blinked. The absorber’s hands gave off an odd surge of power then he gave a weak smile. 'For every action there’s a equal but opposite reaction.' He stretched his hands as a stupendous red energy bursted out of it. Huh? Two potencies… just like the princess? Abbey panicked, which was his first in the fight.

Richard got up from where he sat and went to sit closer to Damon. They stared at each other briefly before he said, "as I said before, Ava has been abducted and it happened the night she went to The Fantasy Club. The man who abducted Ava is a Mafia boss. His name is Ace but he is mostly known as Black Scorpion. He is very dangerous and ruthless.

[ Luck: SSS ] [ Luck Event: Active ] [ Passive Absorption: Active ] [ Contacts Absorbed: 2 ] [ Engagement Response: Field-Integrated ] He looked at the words, and he looked at Darius. Kael had not moved, not done anything, and was standing at his marked position with the genuine uncertainty of someone waiting to find out what was happening to them. He could not feel the strikes landing. He could see Darius firing, the assessment officer's face, and the instrument cycling through its classification attempt, producing nothing recognizable. It was absorbing the contact, not blocking it or deflecting it. Taking it in the way a surface takes water, no impact, no resistance, just gone.

I licked my lips as I turned my head back to the tiled wall, and lied, “Trying to get the smell of the docks off me.” “Well, it’s worked.” A heavy thud and I turned again, watching as Absinthe’s hands lifted to his shirt, unbuttoning it, his richly tapestried robes discarded on the stone floor. His hair, now loose, cascaded over tanned shoulders and his hands moved down his chiseled torso, to his pants.

I stood beside the bed, pinned in place by his gaze, unable to move even a step. Owen was the first to break the silence. He patted Adrian's arm. "Listen to the doctor. Mom says that when you are hurt, you have to get better early." Adrian lowered his head to look at him. "Okay. I will listen to you." The examination lasted nearly two hours. Adrian lay inside the MRI machine, gripping my wrist, tightening his hold again and again. Only when the doctor brought the report in did he say, "The clot is absorbing much better than expected. His memory recovery is only a matter of time."

"I've already used it to copy your integration protocol and reverse it. To absorb the Intent generator's function and neutralize it. What else can it do that you never tried?" Julian stared at the device with something like hunger. "Everything. Potentially everything. The absorption device was Father's greatest achievement and greatest fear. He built it to understand anomalies at a fundamental level, not just eliminate them but comprehend their nature, their structure, their relationship to Intent and human consciousness." "And?" Miranda prompted.