روايات وقصص ضمن Gravity Falls Character Quiz

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.

“As you know, I’m the first one to sit here when you took me a decade ago. Might as well be the last one in here and make the very chair my grave.” There was contemplation from the other line from Titanic, but the boss answered in the most characteristic way for him. “If you wish to do that, then I can’t stop you. But, where’s the vault?” Heartless. Not even one tear was shed for him. But in his defense, he didn’t really understand the -9.807m/s gravity of the situation he’s in.

The fall was more than something he could control. He couldn’t stop the scream that forced itself out of his mouth as he found himself struggling against the force of gravity. His body hit the window guards from the top most floor and his head also hit one of the opened window glasses and continued downward until it got to the middle floor at the fourth second where it hit another opened glass window, all this slowing down his movement and increasing the pains of his fall. He closed his eyes in anticipation of his death as he continued falling.

Slowly, I shut my eyes and without a second thought, I fell backward and let gravity pull me down with great speed. To be continued…!

After exactly 70 seconds she heard a very loud "Sploosh!" Kimora: "Hmphf...Alright, I'll give it one try and if it works...nice! The gravity on this planet is only one and a half times stronger than that of Earth so this should be one of the perfect places for testing my abilities with time and space. That's one thing I can be grateful for landing while as a refugee on this planet known as Deidra, despite having limited control over my abilities...."

And now it's easier, the key sliding easily, closer, ever closer, until I have it, there at my feet. Quivering and shaking, running on an adrenaline high, I release my death-grip on the side. Stooping to retrieve my prize, reaching down, I raise my chin against the stinking wash over my mouth. The key's slippery in my fingers, sliding through the slime, trying to escape my hold. I bend a little further, and as my hand fastens around the Holy Grail, my feet slide from under me and I go down. My fall is speedy and inexorable. Scrabbling madly at the side with one hand, the other firmly gripped around the key, I can't stop myself. I have barely time to clamp my mouth closed as I go under.

Fiona I kept pleading to my wolf halfway to a devastating fall but she didn’t listen to me and I couldn’t shift. The earth's gravity pulled me to my death faster than I had imagined as I fell facing the sky, the moon’s reflection dancing in my eyes and I wondered if it would be my last view. My back lurched with the terrifying sense of freefall before my body landed with a sickening thud into what seemed like a huge pile of dirt. Sharp pain coursed through my body like a bolt of lightning and I felt my wrist snap, my arm twisted underneath me.

She tried to twist free, but Chloe clung on, refusing to let go. “Let go!” Elena hissed, her voice trembling with anger. They struggled intensely as Chloe leaned dangerously toward the edge, her weight pulling Elena forward. Just as Elena thought she broke free, she felt a sudden, unexpected shove from behind. Her eyes widened, and the world seemed to tilt. Gravity yanked her downward, and she fell down the stairs before landing on the floor. Chloe stumbled back and pressed a hand to her chest. For a second, she thought she might also fall.

He tried to contort his frame to a role in which he should flip his head to look what changed into below him - or if there has been whatever below him. He should now unexpectedly see his legs. They had been growing, his toes like kites on his thin, wiry legs, slowly growing out in front of him, and above his head. There changed into his abdomen, splayed out beforehand of him. He changed into not being able to make out the rims of his waist due to the fluttering of his t-blouse withinside the wind, as he fell. The recognition had dawned. He should experience not anything beneath him. Even the air changed into nowhere. His arms had been flapping through his side. He felt the chest tightening,