Immovable Force Vs Unstoppable Object Novels & Stories

"Why is it so much worse than beating the hell out of a guy? I'm not being combative, I'm just wondering. I mean, you all fight to be seen as equals, but hurting you is worse than hurting a man. You don't want to be seen as weak, but—" "Jackson, face it, Brenda weighs like 80 pounds less than you. You're strong, and drunk… can you really expect her to be able to defend herself against you? Sure, we don't wanna be seen as weak, who does? That doesn't mean that we can defend ourselves against someone twice our size." "I'm sorry… I'm not trying to start a fight… I just want an excuse. I can't find one for the life of me." "You can try your hardest, Jackson, but I don't think you'll ever find on

But not unmeasurably far. And carrying in the quality of its vibration the specific authority of something that has been applied deliberately by something that understands force in the way that only things of enormous scale and enormous age understand force — not as something you produce but as something you allow to move through you in the direction you choose to point it.

No. He pivoted sharply, muscles coiling, claws digging deep as if to launch himself away. A frantic escape. “Wait!” I shouted, my voice breaking. But the barrier I’d summoned shimmered and pulsed like a living wall. The air itself hardened with invisible force, and when the beast lunged, the shield answered. The impact cracked like a thunderclap. Energy flashed, blinding and blue-white. The ground quaked beneath my feet. Maximus staggered back with a roar of pure fury. His claws scraped against nothing, sparks of power dancing in the air as he swiped at the unseen wall again and again, desperate, enraged.

Christian said,holding him. "Don't touch me" Royal throw his hand odd. "Alright,let's see how far you can go" Christian said and inserted into his pockets,watching him staggering as he walked out. "Geez,he's insanely stubborn,it's annoying" Christian shook his head and continue to follow him behind. They got outside and Royal tried getting on his bike,Christian grabbed his hair and dragged him back. "Are you crazy?!" Royal yelled at him. "I should be asking you that!! Are you crazy?! Are you ready to die?!" Christian yelled back.

I asked and he nodded. "I was polite, and he was anything but," he replied and I nodded reaching for my firearm putting it into my body holster, buttoning up my jacket. "Are you going to shoot him?" Victor asked fearfully. "We'll see," I replied as we stepped out of the car watching as he jogged over, walking beside me. "What do mean by such a thing?" "Him getting shot will be based on his actions, self-defence is only necessary for a helpless woman," I replied finding humour in my words.

But he was calm, angry, but still in total control. “I can lift you high into the air and let the force of gravity bring you back to the ground. I can increase the gravity around you so that you can’t move. I can twist and contort your body until it is nothing more than a lump of flesh and bone. This force field has never been broken or penetrated, by anything or anyone. So yes, Alpha Galterio, I'm sure” I said confidently. Just to prove my point I tightened the hold around his body. He hissed and curled his lip back into a snarl. “You’re too confident” he grunted,

I say, pointing. We watch as wolves run towards the hospital, friendlies and attacking wolves. All of those that we can recognize as allies can make it over the indentation in the grass without issue. But the attacking wolves smash into the invisible force and fly backwards, almost as if they’ve hit a brick wall. “A forcefield. She made a fucking forcefield,” I say.

--- And as the perfect world began to strain under its own weight— As awareness spread faster than control— As the system faltered for the first time— One final truth emerged: --- You don’t defeat something unstoppable… --- By overpowering it— --- You defeat it… --- By proving it was never meant to handle everything.

Never have I ever felt such raw untamed power, not even from the ruling deities. For me that didn’t matter, my main focus was killing the son of a bitch and I went to do that but I was stopped by an invisible force. My hand couldn’t move and neither could my any other part of my body.

And everything goes white. For a split second— just light. Pure. Blinding. Then— impact. A blast of force tears through the void— massive— unstoppable— consuming everything in its path. We don’t dodge. We don’t run. We stand. Together. “Ready?” I ask. “…never…” he answers. “Good.” We move at the same time. Forward. Into it. Not away. Through. The force hits us head-on. Crushing. Overwhelming.