Sonic Boom Cosmo Novels & Stories

"Don't worry, since you're willing to come abroad with me, I won't let you suffer. Come, my dear..." As he spoke, he reached out and tugged at Braylee's bikini, clearly burning with passion, ready to indulge in the moment. Just at that moment... Whoosh! A deafening sonic boom resounded from above the yacht. It was the Alexandra! The sonic boom generated by supersonic flight formed a turbulent white flow on the surface of the aircraft. The Alexandra's anti-gravity engine instantly activated, abruptly stopping above the yacht, casting a huge black shadow that completely enveloped the entire vessel.

I know it was Debbie's voice who said that. "D-debbie?" I said stuttering. "I want to say sorry, Madame. I'm-- We're really sorry for what we did. Now, I'm making this all right. You're safe now." She said with her calmest voice to calm me down. My vision came back to it's normal state and it was just at the right time when I heard a gunshot. A gunshot near me... "Cosmos!!" I heard someone shout and the next thing I knew, Cosmos was already in front of me, lying down the floor, blood all over him.

Cosmo apologized and said, “Also, thank you for this.” Although Samson had been hot-tempered and unwilling to help him, he was not too bad. “What’s your plan?” After remaining silent for a while, Samson asked. After experiencing such a matter, what else could he plan? “I did not plan to marry or give birth to a child. I’ll just pretend that I was bitten by a dog. It’s not the first time…” Cosmo suddenly fell silent halfway through his speech. “I don’t mind.” He said that he did not mind, but he felt as if there was a knife in his body and heart.

he grunted, the words echoing in the small space of his helmet. With a scream of shearing metal, the valve groaned. A jet of "Zero-Point" steam erupted from a nearby seal, the vibration nearly knocking Ethan off the ledge. The "Acoustic Noise" was deafening—a "System-Collapse" of sound that signaled the beginning of the end for the Sovereign grid. The Sovereign Counter-Strike "Ethan! They’re here!" Leo’s voice was a "Raw" shriek of alarm.

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.”

“Rogues do not attack rogue” A ringing sound comes almost immediately. I step out of view just in case as Zayne click what I assume to be accept when a male voice travels through the speakers. “I was hoping we’d get to talk but you disappeared before we concluded” “I didn’t see a need to wait, I don’t like being away too long” “I noticed” the voice sounds amused. “Anything in particular holding your interest?” It seems this is just a personal calls between friends. Alpha Mars. The playful one from last time.

The massive acoustic-siege batteries in its mouth glowed with a blinding, concentrated green light. It didn't roar. It fired a localized sonic boom. The acoustic wave hit the Ark. The impact was entirely invisible, but the destruction was absolute. A massive, five-hundred-foot section of the Ark's lower durasteel hull buckled inward with a deafening screech. The smart-glass shattered into powder. Down on the promenade, Dax, Jax, and the Revers were thrown violently to the floor, clutching their helmets as the sonic pressure threatened to rupture their eardrums.

The light between them dimmed. “Lucien…” Her voice was a whisper. “Don’t blame yourself.” He shook his head violently. “You don’t get to say goodbye.” Her lips curved faintly. “It’s not goodbye.” The mark flared once—bright enough to paint the ruins in silver. And then, as her breath left her, the light withdrew into the air, spiraling upward like smoke. The moon above caught it, bent it, and sent it back down in a single narrow beam that fell across her face.

The water swirled, instantly encapsulating Genesis in a localized, liquid prison. "Neema, hit it!" Musa shouted, straining to hold the dense water together. Neema stepped out from the rubble, clapping her glowing white hands together to unleash the directional sonic boom intended to boil the synthetic creature inside the dome. But Genesis had already processed the telemetry from the Pangani black box. It knew the combo. Before Neema’s acoustic wave even reached the water, the brilliant white lattice in Genesis’s chest flared. The synthetic mutant generated a localized, hyper-dense thermal pulse.

"Zack, get your head down! Those aren't survey drones!" Victor’s boots slammed into the lunar dust, sending a grey plume spiraling upward in the weak gravity. He lunged, grabbing Zack by the back of his tactical vest and hauling him behind a jagged obsidian ridge. A fraction of a second later, a beam of concentrated sonic energy shrieked over their heads. The rock hissed. Cracks spider-webbed through the stone where the sound hit.