Classic Sonic Boom Novels & Stories

He kicked his legs up, hooking his heavy winter boots around the neck of the smaller mercenary, using the man’s own momentum to snap him backward into the metal wall of the cabin. The lead mercenary roared in anger, recovering quickly and raising the butt of his rifle to smash it into Leo’s face. But before the blow could land, a low, terrifying rumble echoed from outside the vehicle. It sounded like thunder. But the sky was completely clear. The mercenary froze, looking out the frosted window up at the towering, snow-heavy peaks above them. Leo smirked, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the floor. "I didn't just EMP your truck. I sent a low-frequency sonic resonance ping to the snowpack abo

No elemental core could safely enter that atmosphere for long Fire would consume itself in rage, Earth would absorb the despair, Ice would shatter. "We need a cleaning crew that can isolate the vibration without absorbing it," I concluded. "We need the Sonic Academy." Mela and Rix, the students who had mastered the Code of Resonance, led the effort. They entered the chamber armed with their Sonic Transducers. They used their skill not to amplify, but to cancel. They generated a precise, inverse frequency the perfect sound of nothing to neutralize the lingering Shadow vibration. It was delicate, exhausting work, but their mastery of sound's geometry allowed them to safely purify the area atom

Occasionally when they passed by occupied places, bursts of screams would ring out. They couldn’t see clearly that it was just a white cat passing by. However, the rapid vibration of the airflow was incomparably huge, just like the dull ‘boom’ sounds one would often hear from the windows nowadays due to the sonic boom when a supersonic aircraft flew in the sky at an astounding speed. On the other hand, Whitey’s speed had broken the sound barrier. Furthermore, it was at close range.

They did not take the Falcon Squad seriously and sneered as they readied to kill them all. Charles and the others felt dejected after sensing the power of two perfect-class master fighters. It seemed that Zayn had truly abandoned them. It was at that precise moment when a rock, about the size of a fist, came flying across the air all of a sudden. It was travelling at such a high speed that the friction ignited the surface of the rock and it created a sonic boom. It was aimed directly at Octavius’ body.

And the sound was disturbingly loud, reaching wide across the room with a high and deep force; making a bang like a fired fowling piece. I could see Francis' eyes roll back in an instant shudder, as he dropped off the balance of his feet, and landed on the floor in a loud thud. He immediately lost consciousness as the sonic boom that came out from the man's mouth hit his ears, and Elora was as surprised as I was. The towering man's laugh now towered over his own head, as he watched Francis laid flat on the ground. "I see the pack now raises weak wolves..." he laughed, shaking his head. "Freaking Thumbsuckers!" he boomed.

​The world became a deafening, localized apocalypse of grinding tectonic layers. The three-hundred-foot wall of compressed mountain ice, ancient black boulders, and pulverized volcanic granite screamed down the switchbacks of Sector 9 at a terrifying, accelerating velocity. The sheer acoustic shockwave blown ahead of the mass shattered the reinforced high-density glass panes of the control booth into billions of stinging dust-slivers, the freezing air whistling through the structural girders like an executioner's blade.

He launched a straight punch at Rayden, a blow so fast and powerful it created a sonic boom, tearing through the air and leaving a vacuum trail in its wake. The spectators in the distance held their breath. That single punch was powerful enough to shatter a small hill. But Rayden remained calm. As the devastating fist was mere inches from his face, his body flickered. Like a leaf caught in a breeze, he evaded to the side with a minimalist, almost imperceptible movement, allowing the force of the punch to slam into the ground behind him. BOOM! A five-meter-wide crater exploded into existence where Rayden had been standing a moment before, sending a shockwave of dust and debris in all directio

He blushed as he was congratulated. One spectator from afar didn't like any of it. "Fast. Ingenious. Tsk. But he's still deaf. He's useless."

The roar of the jump-jet’s engines was a physical assault on my senses, a constant, violent vibration that made the air inside the pressurized cabin feel like a living thing. We were cutting through the night at supersonic speeds, a black needle piercing the atmosphere toward the Swiss Alps.

The assassin immediately veered off course. That was because the man's head was gone. 'Whoosh!' At the same time, Aria faintly heard something slicing through the air at terrifying speed. As it drew closer, the sonic boom roared louder. It sounded as though there was an incoming artillery shell flying straight at them. 'Boom!' A blurring something shot past them before slamming into the ground not far away, carving out a deep crater upon impact. As the dust settled, they could finally see what it really was—the assassin's head.