Pacific Rim Drifting Novels & Stories

"It’s going to hit the coast. It’s going to hit everything." The ocean in front of them began to rise—not as a wave, but as a wall of black glass, miles wide and growing higher by the second. "We’re in the Drawback (the receding of water that precedes a tsunami)," Kazimir said, his soldier’s instincts snapping back into place. He grabbed Elara’s hand, his grip like a vice. "If we stay on this drone, we’ll be crushed when the wave breaks." "There!" Jun pointed. Floating a few hundred yards away was an AetherCorp Recovery Platform—a massive, semi-submersible oil-rig-style structure used to service Thorne’s underwater bases. It was heavy, anchored deep, and high enough to possibly survive the f

Marissa jumped when I screamed. "Sweet girl. One of the leads was that Dom was on the Pacific Coast near the cliffs for a Canadian Pack. But there are a lot of humans that live up there that are still against us. The rumor was that a bear shifter was going through the last pockets of humans who were holed up in caves waiting on shifters." Gerald answered me. "I need to go now." I said. "I can have my jet ready in 30 minutes. Marissa can you help her pack?" Gerald informed and asked of us.