Novel & Cerita Hyper Sonic X

Ang mga ito ay parang mga mekanikal na pating na naglalabas ng mga Sonic Blasts. ​Dito ipinakita ni Xander ang kanyang pagiging beterano. Kahit sa ilalim ng tubig, ang kanyang paggalaw ay parang isang manunila. Ginamit niya ang bigat ng tubig para sa kanyang momentum, hinihiwa ang mga drones gamit ang kanyang espada na naglalabas ng mainit na singaw (steam) sa bawat wasiwas. ​"Liam! Ang control panel!" sigaw ni Xander sa pamamagitan ng Sub-comms.

he said again but all he got was a buzz. "Smith, where....." a voice came live from the walkie talkie but was cut short with the buzz sound again. "Major Mark do you copy" he said into the talkie again, he's getting impatient. "I'm out" Austin said switching his SCAR riffle to his GP100 .357 revolver and put a big hole in the head of a female infected . "What's going on Smith?" I asked out of frustration. "The signal is weak" he replied trying to connect Major Mark again.

Dorin said, excitedly, “Can you sing it? I Heard there was a ‘Song of Phases’ too!” “It goes something like this...” Prince Xander starts to hum. Then he said words that have long lost their meaning. As he sung, he made small steps that consists mostly of stumping on the ground. “No, you’ve got the words wrong!” Johan said with his mouth full, Xander faced him, his brows raised. “It’s not ‘hisheladeck’, it’s ‘hi shella de-eck’, and the tune goes a bit higher at that part!” he starts to sing it, his voice strong and true. “It means, `the burning fire will keep the heart warm’.”

Was I in hell? "No, you are not in hell," he answered. "Look, you ate what you should have never eaten, it should have not been there in the first place. I am Koyala, the leader of this crew you see here. And yes, we are short. We come from a planet called Myozola and we are here on a mission." As if I pissed him off he shouted to some other white guy in a foreign language and immediately a flashing light shone at me and with the words "go home" from him I passed out.

"Let's say I did my homework, Trisha. Having an abortion? Not a wise idea. Now start fucking running!!" He shoved me and I fell. "I'm going to count to ten. If you aren't gone by then, God help you." I got to my feet then did a crazy thing. "Help!! Someone, please help me!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. It brought a smile to his face. He was enjoying my screams. "Two" he said. He checked his knife one more time and sliced through air. I saw the glint of the knife and those strange markings on it.

Sitting in this same space with him had a mad effect on me, my knees felt weak and I stutter a lot, it's seems my voice had been stuck in my throat. "And here's the catch, if you finish the two month I will pay you a hundred million dollars and clear your debt which includes investing in Hillstorm broken company and bringing it to it's former glory" my eyes almost bugged out of it socket. "and if you stop midway, I will not pay you and not just that, the money in that card would be return to me within a day" he smirked evilly and I suddenly felt the urge to claw my fingers at those bluey eyes even when it's one of the damn reasons I'm in this curse and blessing situation.

"By the benefactor of this wing. The arrangements were made last night. The medication she requires—the stabilized Serum-X—has been secured for the next twelve months. Fully paid." Twelve months. A year of life. I felt the floor lurch beneath me. "Serum-X?" Sasha barked, stepping between me and the doctor. "That’s a restricted synthetic. You need a High Pack clearance and a direct order from the Blue moon pack to even prescribe that. Who authorized this?" Thorne looked at Sasha as if she were a bug he had simply forgotten to crush. "The authorization came from the top, girl. That is all you need to know. Now, if you’ll excuse us, we have a scheduled vitals check."

I patted his back and settled down next to him. Xan is a portable hacking machine. You request someone's location or their secret wealth they've hidden and kept under different names in the bank and he'll get them to you within five seconds. He just needs a laptop. "I'm creating some new hacking softwares which I'll sell you for billions." "I have purchased enough from you. I don't think I'd need anything new for now." "You'll regret your words once it's ready, asshole." "We'll see." I said and watched him type with the fierceness that one shows on piano keys. His fingers were literally dancing on the keyboard without causing a mistake. "Where are others?"

I can't stop the squeal from escaping my throat as I felt the car hit its body with the loudest thud before it rolled to the ground. The car fled in maximum speed as Hunter took sharp lefts and rights around each corner. Hell, if I hadn't grabbed the seatbelt and shoved it into the lock my head would be flying right off the window by now. What the fuck is this? Fast and Furious X? I held the vomit lodged in my throat, grabbing any handle I could get my hands on, any solid surface I could dig my nails into as I watch trees and colors shift and disappear simultaneously before my eyes.

They didn't have obsidian face-plates; they were made of pure, translucent glass, their hands shaped into jagged blades. They weren't there to kill Sereia. They were there to Delete the Hardware—to kill her physical body before the merge could complete. "Not... on my watch," Xander growled. With a roar that shattered the nearest glass conduit, Xander did the impossible. He didn't pull away from the siphons; he pushed into them. He fed the siphons a massive, concentrated burst of Alpha fury—a spike of "Over-voltage" so intense that the logical siphons couldn't process it.