Sonic Boom Werehog Novels & Stories

said one of them, “when I tol’ ‘im his girl wassan ugly sacka shit?” “You shoulda seen ‘er face instead!” said the other They both howled with raucous laughter. A black hovervan zipped up and stopped on a dime right next to them. Its side door opened with a SWOOSH and Xylo fired at the two of them with a fully primed sonic rifle. The sound waves struck the bumbling thugs, which caused their inner ears to go haywire. They both stumbled to the ground, unable to tell which direction was what.

I let her know about the pack members undermining Kieran, making Samson feral more quickly, and killing three of the people so far, as well as the one who snuck out last night. “Do you need help, Reagan? I can be there late tonight.” “No, we’re good. We’re rooting them out. We think there are a couple more of them. Besides I still have Meady and Mody here.” “Who?” she asks. I snort. “Meadow called Asmodeus ‘Asy’. He thought Meady and Mody had a better ring to it. Obviously, I agree with him.”

My heart is pounding in my ears and I can't even hear my own thoughts clearly. This was a bad idea. A bad idea. "Hunt," I said softly, rubbing my thumb against his hand. "I don't know what to say," he said. "So now you're with the rogues and you believe everything they say." "Hunt, I think they can help me. I'm not saying I believe them. They said they aren't the only rogues in the area. They just stuck together because they are hybrid and they've been kicked out from their old packs."

The screams of the refugees echoed up through the ventilation shafts. "I will peel away your sanctuary," Malik declared, his fists trembling with the sheer, astronomical effort of lifting a million tons of solid rock. "And I will expose your weakness to the sun." The roof of the Deep Warren began to bow upward. The solid bedrock was cracking, yielding to the unstoppable force of the Apex. Then, a localized sonic boom shattered the windows of the surrounding city blocks. Malik barely had time to turn his head. A streak of violet light tore through the courtyard of the Boma, moving at Mach 2.

My wounds were stinging badly and I sobbed on the grass where he had left me. I could see he was mad. Really mad and he wanted to vent his anger on some unfortunate person who just happened to be me. He dumped a bag close to my head and I craned my neck to see what he was doing. In the bag, he produced items that made me cringe. A leather whip, a bow and a quiver full of arrows, a gun, a catapult, rope, duct tape and bullets. Don't forget his trusted knife.

The screen showed a clear aerial view of Dolsor. To their surprise, the monster, previously perched on the mountainside, was swiftly moving away from Dolsor. Notably, it was traveling at tremendous speed, nearing the velocity of sound, covering several hundred meters per second. Boom! The monster broke the sound barrier with a resounding sonic boom. Before the elders could fully comprehend, it had already moved several kilometers away from Dolsor. "What..." Tommy stared at the large shadow orb, feeling utterly embarrassed. He glanced at Brice, who returned his gaze with a smug expression tinged with mockery.

A howl sounds some distance in the front, just at the same time a group of rogues leap out of the bushes. I spring into motion immediately, all my training kicking in. I knock the first one down just before he shifts into his wolf, wrapping the wire around his neck and pulling hard. Suddenly, the clearing is a battlefield. Weapons clash against weapon, rogues fall down. I roll to the side, avoiding the snapping of fangs as a wolf lands where I stood a second ago. From the corner of my eye, I see Ragnar watching it all from the sidelines, like a messenger of death himself.

Then, I leaped off the vehicle and rolled off the impact before hiding behind a gigantic concrete rubble. A wave of high-frequency sound waves screeched from within the vehicle. The frequency was designed to be nothing more than a dizzying sound to humans. However, that sound might as well be a homing beacon GPS for zombies that relied on their hearing and senses to hunt. The horde that had been attacking me immediately whipped into a frenzy thanks to the soundwaves, swiftly changing directions. Thousands of zombies crashed into the vehicle's sturdy glass and armor. I could hear sickening thuds echoing across the air as the hulking zombies jumped onto the roof and tore the machine gun turret

Occasionally when they passed by occupied places, bursts of screams would ring out. They couldn’t see clearly that it was just a white cat passing by. However, the rapid vibration of the airflow was incomparably huge, just like the dull ‘boom’ sounds one would often hear from the windows nowadays due to the sonic boom when a supersonic aircraft flew in the sky at an astounding speed. On the other hand, Whitey’s speed had broken the sound barrier. Furthermore, it was at close range.

Her face was completely expressionless, showing nothing. Rather, it seemed like it was drained of everything, like a stagnant pool. She moved purely on instinct, mechanical, numb. With the accelerator slammed down, Jamie reached the warehouse in under half an hour. From outside, Lucas's shrill cries echoed. Following the sound, Jamie pushed open the rusted door, and Lucas sat bound to a chair inside, a bomb strapped tightly to his body. Standing right behind him was none other than Wilson. When his gaze met Jamie's, Wilson grinned wide. "I knew it! That other guy didn't matter, but you sure came running for this one!"