Blast Down Distracted Enemies Novels & Stories

“So she gets in and tells him she’s a hybrid and she needs help with the baby. Then what?” “We’ll all be sneaking in, getting as close to him as we possibly can,” Steele says. “The signal to attack will be a flame on the ground.” “I don’t know why we couldn’t just use the flame as our original distraction,” Cassian says. “Yes, you do,” Lyra says. “Flames can’t improvise. Besides, Lord Enorio would just stomp it out, and we would be back at square one.” Cassian sighs. “I guess you’re right.”

“One hundred and thirty-six of them.” The next moment, Biefren split into two, then four, and finally, one hundred and thirty-six clones. However, just as these clones were about to attack simultaneously, James executed the Dawnblaze Form and the Terrastride Step. He moved instantly. Boom! Boom! Boom! Amidst continuous and intense explosions, countless illusions flickered around James. The clones shattered in mid-air before they could strike. The speed, the power, and the timing of his attacks caught Biefren off guard. Amidst the spreading energy waves, Biefren once again spurted blood and flew away like a leaf.

The impact threw debris into the air, and the shockwave hit my chest like a hammer. She stood in the crater she’d made, her gaze sweeping across us with no hint of recognition, only rage. How were we supposed to knock her unconscious when she could dodge everything we threw at her? We needed to disorient her. I reached behind me and pulled out the Sonic screamer. Its sharp hum vibrated against my palms as I powered it on. I gave Quin a signal, a single nod. She raised another Dream Blaster. “On my mark,” I said, tightening my grip.

My patience was wearing thin as I waited for Blaze to emerge, eager to savor the moment of his demise. The assault raged on, yet there was no sign of the traitor. I began to wonder if he had managed to escape, but then I spotted a cluster of Necromancers off to one side, their invisibility spell shattered by our magic. And there, standing behind them, was Blaze. His expression was detached, a mask of indifference that only served to fuel my anger. I knew that look all too well… it was the vacant stare of the undead.

He gripped the butcher knife in his left hand and clenched his right fist really hard. *Boom* *Boom* *Boom* *Boom* Several more explosions rang out and as they did, Dash, who was looking at a real time video of the explosions, briefed Wilson about the last man behind who was also the first man they would hunt. "Okay, Wilson. The red dot we talked about is Shane Dawson. He has no powers; neither ability nor magic. He is a lecherous son of a bitch. His legs were burned in the earlier explosions, so they are slowing him down. He is also in a great deal of pain, so, he is unable to focus. He is distracted. Just sneak up and slit his throat from behind, on my orders. Easy peasy." He said, his eye

Breathing deeply to regain control, he nodded in surrender. “That was a nice move, though,” she continued. “Throwing me into Robert like that.” James shrugged it off. A loss was a loss. In a real battle, he would no longer be among the living. “But not enough!” Blakeney yelled at him. “Distracted once again. You keep getting too focused on one enemy. You cannot allow the fact that an opponent may seem like a lesser threat to confuse you. Every single enemy is dangerous!” He could no longer control his tongue. The fiery temper flared up like an oxygen starved fire finally gaining purchase. “I know that!” James shouted.

"Pour it on!" Tank unleashed his full magazine. Jinx threw plasma grenades. Ren fired round after round into the boss's faceplate. The health bar at the top of the screen drained rapidly. 75%... 50%... 25%... "ENOUGH!" Midas shrieked. "INITIATING SELF-DESTRUCT PROTOCOL!" The robot began to glow red. A timer appeared in the air: 00:10. "He's going to blow!" Jinx yelled. "If we're in the blast radius, we wipe!"

His other hand wrapped around the hilt of his burning sword, and he raised it. ‘No! I can’t die! I CAN’T DIE!’ A large blast exploded from Layla a second before the sword could descend, shaking the entire room. Blaze was sent back by the explosion but landed on his feet. His eyes narrowed at her, and he gritted his teeth. “What’s going on? I thought you said she wouldn’t be able to access her powers in this room.” Demeter snapped at Boris. “I thought she wouldn’t.” He scowled and pressed the remote.

I need to focus! Matthew got fiercer with every hit. Each time also, the cracks on Noso’s exoskeleton grew larger and larger. Matthew saw the opportunity to end it all. He put his hands together and formed a ball of red energy. It was bright red at first but quickly turned darker as Matthew compressed more power into it. (A special move surely needs a name, right?) Matthew thrusted both his hands forward at Noso’s torso and shouted his special attack. “[Dragon Blast]!” With the dark red ball as the source, a beam of red energy shot out of Matthew’s hand, completely engulfing Noso in it. The energy beam utterly destroyed a large portion of the nest.