Nazo Sonic Unleashed Novels & Stories

For if he hadn’t, he wouldn’t have known about Eva and Marie’s Sonic Clap. Sonic Clap was a sound based martial art that was difficult to study. Among the Undead, only a few with the exception of Eva and Marie had been able to study this skill and only three – two of them being the female assassins trying to kill Aiden – had been able to completely master it. Sonic Clap wasn’t as destructive as other martial arts, but it was very dangerous. Armed with the ability to destroy the eardrums of any who heard it and disorient as well as temporarily destroy the sense of balance of a person, Sonic Clap was not to be underestimated. Its greatest flaw however was that it was only best used as a sneak

I didn't set it to 'Sonic Blast'. I set it to 'Accounting Department: Final Notice'. I pulled the trigger. SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE— A sound erupted from the device. It wasn't just a siren. It was a modulated frequency specifically designed by psychological warfare experts to induce panic in genetically modified organisms. It was the sound of a "Kill Switch" signal, mixed with the auditory equivalent of nails on a chalkboard, amplified to 150 decibels. "ATTENTION ASSETS. NON-COMPLIANCE DETECTED. TERMINATION PROTOCOL INITIATED. PLEASE RETURN TO YOUR TANKS FOR RECYCLING."

Without even bothering to fight him off, the boy lifted two fingers to his lips and let out an ear piercing whistle that echoed across the quiet parking lot. For a second, nothing happened. Then, like it was some sort of signal, softer versions of the whistle started echoing from all around us. Lucas let the boy drop back down to the ground and turned towards me, the blood draining from his face. He stretched out a hand to me, “we have to go now Luna.” It felt like everything happened in slow motion. From the first thump at the back of my head, to the cold slimy feeling as bits of raw egg flowed into the space behind my collar and down my back.

“God. Now I’m crying on the rug.” “I knew it,” he smirked. “I should’ve filmed this.” I laughed through my tears and hit his arm lightly. Curious, I wandered into the bathroom and froze. The shower was a full glass cubicle with slate tiles, recessed lights, and a digital screen by the side. On the wall, there was a gold label that read: “AQUATONE – VOICE ENABLED SYSTEM.” I narrowed my eyes. …Hello?” A mechanical chime responded, “Greetings. Shower ready. Would you like to begin a morning playlist?”

He was trying to act sympathetic, which made me angry because he was a monster. “The death of our last Luna had brought so much damage to our pack, I wouldn’t know what to do if her sister, Natasha, hadn't stepped up to take the position as Luna." I clenched my fist. I was pissed, he was selling the people a lie, and they believed it.

I assured him. “Again, can’t wait.” He sarcastically said, but I could’ve sworn there was a glint of relief in his eyes. “Enough of this gushy talk, tell me, how do you feel?” “Normal.” “Ok, good start. Come smell me.” Max asked, sticking his neck up for me. I took a whiff, sandalwood, but this time I sneezed at the smell. “Perfect. You're cured for the time being. Now let me go find a way to get rid of these urges for the beast, but not the beast’s sister.” Max began walking out mumbling something along the lines of, “can’t live with um, especially when they don’t let you kill the one thing that could ruin our clan.”

The pack cheered around them, it was very loud, raised arms and pack members roared with joy. It was indeed a celebration, their celebration. I couldn’t move or breathe. The pulse in my neck pounded so hard I thought I might pass out. The mark on my neck was hurting me like it knew it had been ignored. Like it was screaming louder than I could. Then my voice ripped through the silence. “Stop!” It was raw, shattered and loud enough to cut through the whole commotion. Every head turned to face me and now I didn't know what to do now that I had gotten everyone's attention.

Heh…Crack…Heh…HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA… Laughter. Sickening twisted maddening laughter. That was all Naraja could hear inside of him after the mysterious black-figure had said those words. Naraja didn’t know why, but he just wanted to beat this thing’s ass so painfully and brutally. Those words and that tone was all too ludicrous. It all just pissed him off to the fullest. Naraja: “Heh, heh. Yeah. Oh yeah. We can definitely reconcile right here and right now you worthless piece of shit!!”

The Pack drifted over, the bourbon and cigars forgotten for a moment, their eyes fixed on the Thorne Corporate logo on the plastic. "My father didn't just give us intel," I said, snapping the latches. "He gave us the results of his own private race. Silas and my father were working on these concepts together, but Harrison beat him to the finish line...at least for now. Silas has been trying to reverse-engineer these prototypes, but he's months behind." I opened the first case, revealing the Ion-Pulse grenades and the Sonic Disruptors. "These are designed for hybrids. They target the neural mesh and the kinetic skeletons."

"Alpha Luciano!" Beta Chris called, as he entered into the Alpha's office. "Not now Beta Chris, I'm busy" Alpha Luciano replied, his eyes still fixed on his laptop. "You have to see this, now!" He emphasized the word, and Alpha Luciano looked at him. "What is it?" He asked, and they both hurriedly left the house. "Look!" Beta Chris said, pointing at the wonder in the sky. It was an Eclipsed Union.