Novel & Cerita Sonic Boom Werehog

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.

There was no introduction needed because I knew the two of them pretty damn well since it wasn't the first time I had used their services. Connor and Anna Swanson were thirty-two year old twins who would do anything for money. It didn't matter what you wanted them to do, they would do and there would be no questions asked as long as you gave them their money - they became rogue together at the age of fifteen after their parents voiced their disappointment with their children due to their behaviour. Since then they have basically been criminals for hire.

The musty smell of damp earth tickled Zephyra Callahan’s nose, and she had to resist the urge to rub it or, worse, sneeze. Something big had scared off her tag, an impressive buck, and was heading her way. Zephyra ducked behind some thorny shrubs and underbrush as she waited to see what manner of creature it was. Licking her lips in anticipation, Zephyra’s gut told her it wasn’t a norm — a normal human. While norms were pretty clumsy, whatever was heading this way was making a lot of noise.

Bang. ‎ ‎The bullets hit me. ‎ ‎They flattened against my fur. They didn't even break the skin. ‎ ‎I threw my head back and howled. ‎ ‎It wasn't a wolf's howl. It was a sonic boom. A shockwave of pure sound and magic exploded from my throat. ‎ ‎BOOM. ‎ ‎Every piece of glass in the room shattered instantly. The beakers. The monitors. The windows. ‎ ‎The lights exploded, showering the room in sparks.

Her target wouldn't staining be going anywhere for a while. The piercing sound of shattering glass and the blaring siren from the car sent shockwaves through the students gathered outside. Fear and excitement mingled in the air as they scrambled to catch a glimpse of the chaos that unfolded before them. "The Ghost of Ashgrove High strikes again!" one student exclaimed, charging towards the scene with a camera in hand to capture every moment of the chaos it. A signal was given to the group of boys huddled in the far end corner, panic etched onto their faces as they exchanged worried glances. They bolted towards the car, shoving anyone in their path.