Gravity Falls Code Breaker Novels & Stories

But Julian's terrifying gamble had worked. The cargo lift was falling at terminal velocity, completely outpacing the collapsing debris raining down behind them. The pitch black shaft was a blur of rushing air and terrifying noise. Chloe squeezed her eyes shut, burying her face into Julian's chest, her fingers gripping the heavy ballistic plates of his tactical vest like a drowning victim. The digital floor indicator on the wall spun downward in a dizzying blur. Floor forty. Floor thirty. Floor ten. Ground level. Sub level one. "Brace for impact!" Julian roared over the rushing wind, his grip on them tightening with bone crushing force.

It would take me forever to guess the code from the million combinations! Fuck, I cursed myself silently. My legs slumped on the floor, feeling the weight of my sudden demise. What could the code possibly be? I closed my eyes, giving my temple a massage. A four-number code. Ugh! I mentally groaned. It was useless at all; I would be doomed to fail from the very beginning!

First I wobble on my feet when I try to reach higher and grab the tampon which of course makes me lose balance, I try to keep myself from falling by holding onto the woman’s shoulders but that is an even more terrible idea because she obviously hates me and wants me off her body as soon as possible. I know this because she pushes my hand away which has me reeling back. But I’m not one to give up so easily so I grab her shirt and we both tumble down to the ground. It would have been fine if our encounter ended her but of course not, I don’t have such good luck. The woman had unfortunately tried to grab the shelf to avoid falling down but like me she had failed and only sent all the tampons on

“Except no one would’ve stopped us. We’d have killed him and buried the body where it would never be found.” I give a dry laugh, because yeah—he’s right. We’re just heading back to work when the front door slams open and Fati storms in. “WHERE THE FUCK IS JACOB?! HE’S GOING TO DIE A SLOW, AGONIZING DEATH!” Yeah. This is going to be a very long night. Later that night (or early morning depending how you look at it), Summer hits the mindlink like a grenade. I’VE GOT IT! I know how to track Mom and Esteban—and those walking mummies!

Claire nodded, "what if the exit is there.” Angela and Claire walked over to the room, and when opening the room door, it seemed the same as the other rooms. However, the bed wasn't standing straight. As expected, Angela and Claire moved the bed, and to their surprise, a door opened from the ground. It was securely locked with a password. “This door is like a vault in the bank. Without a code, we won't be able to open it.” Angela tried the six-digit code to be the year she was born, month, and date, the light on the vault flickered twice red, “amount of attempts remaining two,” said an artificially intelligent voice.

He had his own gravity field. As I waited for him to make a move, the ground started to swallow my feet. My legs were sinking fast; this must be Mount Fort’s doing. When he raised his right hand to swat me, I sky-jumped to free myself and got back into the air, but the gravity of this world yanked me toward the hill. I couldn’t get my legs positioned downward. Losing my stability, I panicked and screamed while falling. “I got you, Mr. Roche.” That was Zeki’s voice.

Her eyes went crimson as the pain flooded over her. She realized she had to flee from him as quickly as possible. Her instincts shouted for safety, pushing her to keep a safe distance from him. She noticed that the lift was not moving when she looked at the floor number. “Why…. why is this lift not moving”

She reached behind her to unclasp the necklace around her neck and extended it towards Aria. “What’s this?” Aria asked, taking the necklace gently. “Open it.” it was then that she realised it was a locket of sorts. The outside was an engraved sunflower pattern which split in the middle to reveal a round plate with an inscribing on it. Aria had to squint to read the tiny words in the low lighting, but once she made out the first few letters she caught on quickly. “Dance in the rain, baby girl,” Aria said aloud, recalling the words with a smile.

DIANA: We are in World 128, the head quarters of The Free Jumpers Association Trevor: Where to next? DIANA: I am hailing FJA head quarters Trevor: So I can move to the bridge now right? DIANA: Yes. Proceed to the boat air lock to your left. The moment Trevor steps up, he felt dizzy. The gravity kind of feels weird. Trevor: DIANA, Gravity feels off? DIANA: I am sorry, Captain, the boat dock is always at 0.5-G when in space to assist with bringing stuff to the transport lift.

Charles was still stubbornly trapped in his delusions, and he screamed, "Just wait a little more! I have to be right, my superpower lets me see the future!" Having lost her trust in him, Iris shook her hand out of his grip and ran straight out the door. However, the weather outside had already become -94°F, and there was no more electricity and water, much less any transportation, so she had no choice but to return to the Dennings. Sipping another warm cup of milk tea, I activated my generator. Because of the weather, the surveillance footage was cut out more often than not, but I could tell what was going on at their place through the comments in real time.