Dimensional Jumper Novels & Stories

DNA became apparent. One Vanguard soldier tracked a "Leaper" Reject up the side of a luxury apartment complex. As the Reject tried to jump to a higher balcony, the Vanguard’s shoulder blades shifted, and a set of leathery, flight membranes unfurled from his ribs. He didn't fly, but he glided with unnatural precision, intercepting the Reject mid-air and crushing its skull against the brickwork.

However, as Knoxx tried to talk to the guy, said guy took one look at the logo on Knoxx' jacket and everyone elses and disappeared in front of them all. "A spatial jumper," Camden muttered and immediately went out of the restaurant, spatial jumpers can only jump up to 20 meters away at most, and when they jump, it usually takes around five minutes to cool down before they could jump again. He saw the man already running across the street and ran after him, putting on an extra spurt of speed, courtesy of his power. Knoxx and Natasha, who were both charm users, flew past him on flying chunks of dirt. "Don't let him get into the alleyways!" Camden shouted after them, it will be real hard if the

We landed hard, both stumbling to our knees. "Two down," Brady said, looking ahead at the countless platforms still stretching before us. "Only about a thousand to go." We kept jumping. Platform to platform, crossing the void in stages. Some jumps were longer, requiring a good run up. Others were shorter, almost easy. The platforms themselves varied in size and shape. Some were circular like the first, others rectangular or irregular. A few seemed to be made of different materials entirely, smooth metal or rough crystal. Time felt strange here. I couldn't tell if we'd been jumping for minutes or hours. There was no way to measure, no reference point. Just the endless repetition of run, jump,

"Okay, buddy, give me one second, and I'll get you a new bottle." I shift him on my hip as I balance his diaper bag, my gym bag, and the key to unlock the door to Quincy's apartment. He squeals and gets hold of my nose. "Yes, I know it's big. But it's not a toy." He lets go when his attention is diverted somewhere else as the door opens. "Here," I say as I throw everything on the couch and get him situated in his ExerSaucer. "You need to get some energy out. How about you bounce up and down for a while?" Sure enough, as soon as his feet hit the floor, he starts moving them as fast as he can. It looks like he's running without actually going anywhere. One of my nephews used to do that. It cra

The lower half was made of white material that I do not know of. All around us, tons of circular pods emerged from the ground held by white-like stems of a flower. Each of them were of different heights from the ground. Some were two meters above ground and the tallest I saw was around ten meters. I saw a few people coming in an out of them. They were dressed in white body fitting jumpsuits with blue lineare patterns. They don't use any ladder or equipment, they simply jump down and land on their feet like it was nothing. I saw a man doing the same from the tallest pod. My heart lurched as I saw him jump and landed on the ground safely. The man just grinned and started running towards his fr

He walked over to the other side of the library, "There's a window." Zoey ambled over there, the window was tiny but big enough to fit someone, pure darkness overcrowded the whole room, wait.. Why in the hell was it so deep? "We are gonna jump," He said it like it was no biggie at all, who really was Dexter? "We are in the third floor. You want me to jump?!" Zoey stared again, her chest heaving harshly. "You are afraid of heights?" He palmed his lips together, before laughing, he stretched his arm forward. "Seriously, let's just jump."

,“ so that the jump, ”Harold half annoyed,“ well, you want to register it as family or that, ”Julius was silent, luck asked him,“ what kinds of jumps, vertical or horizontal, ”Harold told him“ both, why are you afraid of them, ”luck says,“ no, not at all,but I think it would bump both ways, ”Harold thought he was being arrogant,“ yeah, anyway, just jump, you're allowed for horizontal jump to take a distance of 2 meters, ”luck in a serious tone,“ I don't need it, ”luck he is about to jump and he said to himself, "If I jump a lot I think you will know how I get to places fast, so it would be better to ask," in that before the jump luck I asked Julius, "Mr. Julius, what It is his jump record, ”

“Which makes you a threat.” I felt the shard come alive, no longer dull but alert, ready for takeoff. Focused. Listening. Rising. Julian lunged then. Not violently, but determined. His knife flashed toward Jasmine. Jasmine leapt around, a knife in her fist. “Don’t hurt her!” she cried. But he only blocked.

You reflected when you got hit in the side by one of those things. I counted to three, starting the torture. It was quick but felt like a lifetime as I jumped to every slippery platform until I got to victory. Fifth and final – finally. It was another moving one but this time it came to you from the front. Helps you learn how to duck and jump really fast. It was nearly impossible if you hadn’t figured out the trick.

"We're ready, Ava." Ava pressed a sequence on her phone. The air around us crackled, not with electricity, but with something far more fundamental. The very fabric of reality seemed to stretch, to groan under an invisible pressure. The opulent penthouse, the familiar trappings of my home, wavered, distorting like a reflection in rippling water. "Brace yourselves," Ava warned, her voice tight with effort. "Dimensional jumps are rarely smooth. And this one is through uncharted celestial territory."