Gravity Falls Bill X Dipper Novels & Stories

A jet of high-pressure steam exploded downward with the force of a rocket engine. The Lift—with Drax’s walker and two squads of troopers on it—didn't go down. It shot up. It launched up the vertical track like a bullet in a barrel. Drax screamed as the G-force pinned him to his seat. The walker buckled. The Lift car cleared the top of the track. It kept going. It shot fifty feet into the air, cleared the safety rail, and hung there for a breathless second of zero gravity. Then, gravity remembered it existed.

"We’re falling." ​The Leap of Faith ​Leo didn't wait for a protest. He stepped off the edge of the gantry. ​For a second, there was only the terrifying, silent weightlessness of a 100-story drop. The wind tore the breath from their lungs, the Spire blurring into a streak of white and gold as they plummeted toward the orange glow of the Gutter. ​Then, Leo slammed his free hand outward. ​He didn't create a shield. He created a Gravity-Well.

Kimora: (Briefly noticing a hand as she fainted from the force of the winds and the shock of her about to fall to her death. (As they are falling, he scoops the girl up like a child and manuevers his body. With himself now underneath her. They begin falling at ~350mph for 8 seconds due to the increased gravity of the planet. His body slowly begins to ignite into flames six seconds in. Even so, he only smirks as he thinks to himself "This person may have a chance".) Dantzler: "Well, shit." (Quickly taking action within one second exactly he shoves her as hard as he can off of his body upwards, just before they hit the ground with him cushioning her fall. A loud crunch is heard as he hits the

It was a physical structure. "We are approaching the Abyssal Plain," I said, my heart rate spiking. The black veins in my arms burned as I pushed my deep sight further down into the crushing dark. "Brace for deceleration!" I twisted the alignment of my hands on the console, slightly shifting the polarity of the bottom three core splinters. The gravity bubble warped, acting as a massive kinetic parachute against the dense water below us. The Bell shuddered violently. We were thrown forward against our heavy leather harnesses as the sphere rapidly slowed from terminal velocity to a steady, creeping descent.

The silence following the "99% Crash" wasn't peaceful; it was unformatted. The air in the valley was a thick, grey haze of Dead Pixels and static. Every time the wind blew, it made a sound like a corrupted audio file—a rhythmic, digital stutter that scraped against my nerves. I didn't wait for the elevators. I threw myself from the command center balcony, using a localized Gravity-Bypass to slow my descent as I soared toward the glassy crater where Xander lay.

"I won't be able to pull it back up, but I can lessen the impact to the ground." They watched the green crushed body of iron rolled down the bank. With a loud BANG! It crashed to the bottom. "Isis, can you get down there on your own?" "Of course, Alpha," she scoffed. Zander and Declan dropped on their butts and glided down the snowy slope. They hit the bottom in less than a minute. "Took you long enough." They were stunned when they saw Isis waiting for them at the bottom. "But... How did you?"

His armored elbow was pressing down on a glowing glyph that depicted a mouth swallowing a sun. "It looked like a cup holder!" Ben defended. RUMBLE. The floor shook. The circular chamber began to rotate. The walls groaned as the hexagonal alcoves shifted. "Gravity shift detected," Haley shouted, looking at her tablet. "The physics in here is changing!" The floor beneath them retracted. "Run!" Jack roared. Too late. The ground opened like the aperture of a camera lens. They fell. It wasn't a straight drop. They slid down a sleek, spiraling chute, tumbling through darkness. It felt like being flushed down a giant, industrial drain.

Liam, bleeding profusely, struggled to lift himself. I scrambled upward faster. Roots ripped loose from the wall. My foot slipped. “No, no!” I slid downward, earth tearing skin off my knees. Jeffrey’s body slammed into the wall beneath me, claws digging deep. He pushed upward, muscles straining. “Jump!” he roared. “Charlotte, now!” “But!” “Trust me!” I trusted him with my life. I let go of the roots. The world tilted. I launched myself upward, body twisting through the air as a massive chunk of pit wall collapsed behind me.

Adamson pushed him aside angrily and carried my father to the helicopter, waiting to ferry him to the hospital. Before they took off, Adamson gave me a look of approval. I clicked a button to end the livestream and this entire farce. After I smashed the water pillar and saved Gwen, she tried to curl up against my chest. Her lips trembled so much that she could barely form a full sentence. “That was terrifying, Weston… If you actually died before my eyes, I’d live the rest of my life in guilt.

The molten blue ball just missed the elevator winch as it burst through the ceiling. Daylight streamed through the top. The man's arm came up around her again as they hurtled upward. He pulled hard against the cable and let go. The two of them were launched upward by their momentum as the cable slipped through the pulley, snapping like a whip. Alex pushed forcefully away from him in mid-air, curled into a tight ball, and flipped like a high diver. She landed neatly on the broken sun-bleached pavement of the street.