Blaze Sonic Rush Novels & Stories

the second mage shrieked, his voice a grating, high-frequency blast. The Dread-Hounds lunged. These weren't animals; they were kinetic engines of muscle and teeth. One snapped at Thorne's shoulder, its bioluminescent ribs flaring as it prepared to discharge a sonic burst. THUMP-WHIRRR. A bolt of concentrated blue energy struck the hound in the flank. Cassius had taken a position on the ridge, his pulse-rifle dialed to a "Silence-Frequency" that neutralized the hound’s internal resonance before it could fire. The beast collapsed, its ribs dimming to a dull grey.

She lunges forward, her hand darting toward my throat with a hidden, high-frequency sonic blade, but Clyde is faster. He doesn't let her reach me. His massive hand snaps out, catching her wrist in mid-air with a sound like a cracking branch. The shadow-aura around him flares, a localized, suffocating vacuum that instantly neutralizes the sonic blade, turning the metal to brittle, grey dust. "She’s poisoned," Clyde growls, his golden eyes narrowing as he detects the familiar, metallic tang of the Silver-Sieve in the woman’s blood.

She closed her eyes, whimpering as she fought herself for control. She suddenly went calm. Her eyes morphed into a glowing white as she opened them. The following second, she screamed. Soon as her scream exploded through the place, a heavy windstorm like a hurricane engulfed the place, the rain lashing down heavily, causing a flood. Every creature who heard the sound exploded like there was a time bomb on them. Standing structures and trees began crumbling as the storm grew, carrying things through the wind. Creatures and things were affected by the sonic effect, but never the people with the NC device. The sonic effect skipped everyone who wore the device, including KR members.

They unleashed Resonance Blasts (concentrated pulses of sound and Isotope energy) that slammed against the Sonic Shield, making the blue dome flicker ominously. "They’re trying to shatter the shield!" Kazimir roared, drawing his Underwater Combat Blade (a specialized, plasma-edged knife designed to cut through hardened materials). "We have to break through!" He moved like a steel torpedo, kicking off a splayed leg of one of the Sentries. His blade, crackling with focused energy, sliced through the creature’s chitinous armor, severing a limb. The Sentry shrieked, a high-frequency whine that vibrated through Elara’s suit.

Our bond is electric with the concerns of my mates. “There are poisonous arrows, blades that could freeze your limbs, and if the cut is big enough, it will, in case it is in ice, there are also sound bombs.” Ransom added, and seeing the confused-looking faces, he clarified, “Small cylinders that can be thrown, and when they make contact with the ground, they split open and emit a high-pitched sound that attacks shifter hearing, and causes bleeding, and disorientation.” “Is this all they have?” Ben asks, apparently rethinking Hazel and Ransom's value.

she warned as she hit the accelerator. The force of the acceleration pushed me back into my seat as the Lamborghini surged forward, its engine roaring like a beast unleashed. Soni's laughter echoed through the air, a joyful, uninhibited sound that was both captivating and terrifying. I gripped the armrests tightly, my knuckles white with tension, as Soni took the corners with a precision that was both impressive and hair-raising.

Smith and Sophia shouted chorusly when he pointed the gun at Justin who was unconscious. Alex closed his eyes and waited for his turn. The end has finally come, he knew it would come one day, only he didn't know it would come this early to him.

Sabastian holds his head up to stare at Riviera, not believing his eyes. But he has one more ability that he is sure that she won't be able to counter or dodge. His Sonic Cyclone, he spins faster and faster, until he hits accelerated rotation, sucking in those that are close to him. Riviera cracks her neck. Not at all phased by what he was doing. She then sucks in a breath and lets it out, she then sucks in a deep breath, until Sabastian goes in reverse until his human tornado goes down. Sabastian sneers, staring at Riviera, wondering how she did it.

I screamed. ​Cassian didn’t wait. He launched himself toward the central spire, his body a blur of silver mist and diamond light. He moved with a speed that shouldn’t have been possible for a man with a physical form. The spider-drones tried to intercept him, but he didn’t strike them with his blade. He simply passed through them, the resonance of his “Stitch” causing the machines to seize and explode as he touched them. He was a tuning fork of pure destruction, a localized storm of original light.

I bark. Silas is a blur of frayed iron and sparking steel. He slams into a support beam, using the momentum to swing upward, his heavy blade grinding through the lead drone’s ceramic casing with a screech that vibrates through my teeth. The machine sputters, trailing black pixels as it hits the floor.