Shockwave X Blurr Novels & Stories

Congratulations, you've managed to disappoint me even further. Her words stung, a sharp pang of hurt shooting through my chest. But instead of backing down, I mustered up the courage to confront her further. "Why are you so obsessed with dominance, Willow? Is it truly necessary to trample over others just to feel powerful?" Willow chuckled, her tone filled with a twisted amusement. "Dominance? Oh, my dear, it's not about feeling powerful. It's about exposing weaknesses, exploiting vulnerabilities. And as for revenge, well, let's just say it's best served cold."

Minuscule beads of sweat peppered his brow as he pushed outwards and the air in front of me, the air that was seemingly trying to swallow me whole, juddered violently. Everything seemed to shake as shockwaves rippled back down the alley. A booming shudder rang in my ears and sent nausea rolling through my stomach and up into my throat. Whatever it was seemed to hit the other guy hard and he staggered back, rocked by the force of the wave and the hold on my arm weakened even more.

Dragon Roar! Shockwaves were released by Noah's roar, befuddling the two brothers. Their Essence flow was messed up by this and caused severe damage to them. They both lost the ability to maintain the Essence that kept its chaotic counterpart at bay. Rax was much worse as he was, at the time, executing his Battle Art.

⸻ But she couldn’t. ⸻ Her vision blurred completely. ⸻ And then— ⸻ It happened. ⸻ A surge of power burst out of her. ⸻ The ground beneath her cracked slightly. A shockwave of energy pushing outward. ⸻ Wolves stumbled back. Some losing their footing completely. ⸻ “What the hell—?!” ⸻ Amara screamed. ⸻ Not from fear. ⸻ From overload. ⸻ Her body shifted.

Time slowed down to unbearable speeds before the soft whisper of something tickled my ears. ‘Focus. Imagine. Shockwave.’ Three brief words were all I could make sense of. At first, I thought it was Lumi, however, the voice did not belong to her. I took a deep breath in as I tried to focus on those words. Where, or more importantly, whose did they belong to? ‘Listen. Do.’ It was a command to do what they had told me. I didn’t understand, but I heard them, and I followed the order. I focused my attention on Vanessa and Shaun and imagined a Shockwave sending them back and away from me.

“They’re questioning the originality of your project direction.” I pressed a shaking hand against my chest. “ I thought it wasn't being taken seriously.” “You need to calm down,” she said. I couldn’t. Air suddenly felt impossible to pull into my lungs properly. The trees blurred, and the river sounded too loud. Everything tilted sideways. “I can’t…” I whispered. “Olandria?” My vision darkened at the edges of my eyes, all blurred up by the tears threatening to spill out. I stood too quickly. Huge mistake, because the ground shifted beneath me immediately, and suddenly…Strong arms caught me before I hit the floor.

My vision blurred, and the sound of the world around me became muffled, like I was underwater. Damien’s smirk faded into a look of surprise, and I saw the fear flash across his face just before the shockwave hit him. The air around us shimmered, and the energy felt like it was alive, like it was a living thing, roaring to life. I could feel it surging out of my control, wild and untamed.

Blaze smirked, he knew that I'm challenging him, I nodded it confidently. "Thompson, I will see you after the class, for now, stop disturbing our special guest." Mr Schrill said making me cringe. What am I being punished for nothing? This old man is seriously annoying me. "Special guest." I scoffed silently, only Blaze and Noah can hear it but I don't even give a fuck about him. "Thanks bunny." Noah said to me and I gave him a wink, a soft growl interrupted our conversation, I looked at the man who did that and I winked at him.

Yi Ru Wan crossed her arms and watched the scene with an entertained smirk. 'Hmph! Just an ugly cripple. You think you're qualified to stand by my Brother Tian's side?' If it weren't for the crowds deafening roar, she would've shouted for the wench to feel shame and go die in a rathole. The hovership, silver in color with a shark-like sharp front, descended to the ground and silently powered off. Its top and sides slid back, revealing the two figures sitting side-by-side. Similar in style to the ships before the Great War, the only difference was its ability to travel both underwater and above the clouds.

The core follows, its pulse stuttering, the Scorch-wave freezing mid-expansion. Too late for some. Swathes of the world stay crystallized. But the wave stops . I collapse.