Fanfiction Sonic Boom Novels & Stories

It was far too quiet, and that allowed everyone a moment of respite. Slightly confused, Nightmare lowered his weapon and looked around. Without warning, the wall in front of them burst open. A shaped sonic blast ripped through the wood and ferrocrete like it was made of foam. The sonic blast had also struck everyone inside, who were immediately dazed. Their minds spun as their sense of balance was completely shattered. Unable to tell left from right or up from down, they stumbled around as the dust settled. Eva and a handful of the Seven burst into the room and quickly disabled the thugs with merciless precision and brutal strikes. The thugs stood no chance.

"Wrong folder! I meant to hit 'White Noise,' but my finger slipped on my 'Doomsday Playlist'! Sorry! But hey, look at the frequency graph!" Jack looked at the tactical display. The sonic waves of the heavy metal music were actually chaotic enough that they were disrupting the gargoyles' echolocation and sonic communication. The monsters were clutching their heads, disoriented by the sheer acoustic violence of the thrash metal. "It's... working?" Marcus yelled over the guitar solo. "The rhythm is throwing off their flight patterns!" "Keep it!" Jack shouted. "Turn it up!" The scene was surreal. A black stealth transport plane, barreling through the clouds, blasting heavy metal music while surr

"Zack, get your head down! Those aren't survey drones!" Victor’s boots slammed into the lunar dust, sending a grey plume spiraling upward in the weak gravity. He lunged, grabbing Zack by the back of his tactical vest and hauling him behind a jagged obsidian ridge. A fraction of a second later, a beam of concentrated sonic energy shrieked over their heads. The rock hissed. Cracks spider-webbed through the stone where the sound hit.

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.

he tried calling, but the words only came out as a faint whisper, he could hardly hear himself, there was a deafening ring in his head he couldn't get rid of, he tried to reach for Paul, but his feet were numb, his hands ached, nothing moved, his vision worsened, and the last thing he saw were a pairs of boots and a stretcher approaching him, right before he slipped into unconsciousness. ****************************************** " Ahhhhh " Fasting took a deep breath of satisfaction, and pulled the cell phone away from his ears, " nothing like a good old Sonic boom, don't you agree ? " he asked, and looked at Alice, who sat still, her whole body shook, tears rushed down her cheeks non-stop,

Bang. ‎ ‎The bullets hit me. ‎ ‎They flattened against my fur. They didn't even break the skin. ‎ ‎I threw my head back and howled. ‎ ‎It wasn't a wolf's howl. It was a sonic boom. A shockwave of pure sound and magic exploded from my throat. ‎ ‎BOOM. ‎ ‎Every piece of glass in the room shattered instantly. The beakers. The monitors. The windows. ‎ ‎The lights exploded, showering the room in sparks.

If we cross that threshold, it’ll hit with the force of a physical blow—nausea, disorientation, total loss of balance. I could push her back. Pull her out of range. But I don't. "There's a sonic trap ahead," I say, my voice low. "We need to move through it fast. Cover your ears. Keep your eyes on me." She nods. No argument. Just trust. I move first, stepping into the threshold. The sound hits me instantly—a brutal pressure behind my eyes that makes the walls sway. My head pounds, vision blurring at the edges. But I keep moving. Five steps. Ten. Fighting the urge to vomit.